Save Me

Chapter 14

Pressing the remnants of his release past my lips into my mouth, I swept the tip of my tongue around his finger. Gently sucking on it, Jared watched as I swallowed. Slowly pulling his finger free, he dragged it slowly over my chin and down my neck.

"Beautiful Vivie." he whispered, leaning down to rub his nose affectionately against mine before placing a kiss on my lips.

"I've made quite a mess, haven't I." he sighed, peering down my chest.

"Yes you did." I smiled because let's be honest, I didn't care.

Smirking as his eyes met mine, "Sorry."

Moving his arm from the back of the couch to the seat, he rested on his elbow next to my head, slipping his fingers into my hair. He wanted to be close but was cautious. If he leaned in to much, his chest would be full of cum too.

Glancing up at him as he shifted around, "You better be careful," I mused, "come to close and you're going to be a sticky mess too."

"We wouldn't want that now would we..." he chuckled, stretching across me to grab his tee-shirt that was laying close to the couch on the floor.

It's not like he was completely clean himself. As he reached for the shirt, I saw his hand was still wet and probably sticky too from when he pulled out into his hand. I just ended up with the brunt of it.

Watching him above me, my thoughts drifted back to what we just did and more so what I witnessed. There really is no denying, he truly is gorgeous.

"Vivie?" he laughed, "Did I loose you?"

He caught me daydreaming. Lovely.

"Sorry..." I said blushing, "What did you say?"

"I was going to help you clean up unless you didn't want me to."

"Oh, no...I can do it." I shyly told him, "Thank you."

Handing me the shirt first, I busied myself wiping my chest and chin. I could feel him watching me the whole time and I was trying to keep my self conscious tendencies at bay. I was trying to clean up fast, laying here with no clothes on was unnerving especially in this harsh florescent light. I feel like it just highlights every flaw you could possibly have. It sounds so stupid but all his confidence almost made me feel more insecure. Why I felt that way, I have no idea. He's been nothing but incredibly complementive.

"Thank you." I said, handing him the clean edge of the shirt when I was done so he could do the same.

Pushing back up on his knees, I felt heat run from the center of my being to my face as I watched him wipe his hand then his cock before pulling his jockeys back up like it was nothing. Tossing the dirty shirt back on the floor, he laid down next to me, tucking me under his arm.

"Come here." he said, relaxing.

I know I'll probably be saying this to myself the rest of the damn day but I still can't believe this even happened. Laying in the crook of his arm, he held me against him. I should have still been in bliss but instead my mind was racing a mile a minute. The silence surrounding us only making it worse.

"I can hear the wheels turning in your head, Vivie." he whispered, kissing my temple as his fingers played with the long strands of my hair that fell over his arm.

"My brain is just trying to catch up to my body, that's all." I replied, not willing to give away to much of what was in my head.

"What's it saying?" he asked, curious.