Page 113 of Saving You

I look down my body, making eye contact with him as he holds my thighs open and his tongue darts out, tasting me. It’s his turn to groan. I watch as his eyes roll back, and I feel the blush in my cheeks deepen.

“Best fucking thing I’ve ever tasted,” he says before going back in.

He takes his time, using his tongue to explore and taste every part of me like it’s the first time. His hand holds my pelvis down as I squirm. He finally takes mercy on me, inserting a finger and massaging my G-spot, sending me over the edge. He doesn’t stop as I come.

His lips trail up my body until he reaches my breasts. He nips at my left nipple before salving the sting with his tongue and repeats it with the right one then moves to hover over me.

“What’s your safe word?”

I swallow, knowing this means tonight is going to be intense. Caleb always checks in with me to make sure he’s respecting my boundaries, so this question tells me we’re trying something new.

“Pineapple,” I say, licking my lips.

“Good girl.”

Sitting back on his heels, he grips my hips and flips me onto my stomach. His strength still amazes me, but he never uses it in a negative way or one that makes me feel unsafe.

He lifts my hips and reaches beside me. The click of the cap on the lube is my only warning before the cool liquid drips between my ass cheeks. He uses his thumb to gently massage my puckered hole, and I moan. The sensations are all new to me. His thumb gently breaches the ring of muscle as he slowly pumps it in and out of me.

When I begin rocking with the movements, he withdraws then adds a second finger. I stiffen at the new feeling of stretching.

“Relax, baby. I’ve got you,” he coos behind me. His words do their job, and he’s able to get both fingers inside me now.

The lid of the lube bottle clicks again as his fingers leave me.

“Are you okay?” he asks.

I nod, and when he doesn’t respond, I say, “Yes.”

The head of his cock presses there now, and I tighten, squeezing my ass cheeks together. I know how fucking big his cock is, he completely stretches my pussy. Imagining what he’ll do back there is unnerving.

“Bails, if you want me to stop, I will. If not, I will make sure we take this slowly and you’re ready for me. You have no idea how much I want to claim your perfect little ass.”

The head of his cock massages me again, and I relax a little.

“Keep going,” I say.

He pushes forward a little, notching the head inside of me, and I stretch around him. The buzz of the vibrator turning on travels through the room just before he presses it to my clit. I bite the pillow beneath me as I try to muffle the moan that’s ripped from me as he slides further in. He takes his time until he’s fully inside me, and I’ve never felt so full.

He stays like that, allowing me to adjust to the new feeling and sensations. When my breathing slows, he begins to move. Each movement has me building in a way I’ve never felt before. I’m on the edge of an orgasm already. A click of a button, and he has the vibrator speed picking up.

My pussy is soaked and my ass is full, but it’s not enough. A noise of discontentment leaves me, and Caleb picks up the pace of his thrusts. He fucks me relentlessly until I’m screaming into the pillow beneath me. My entire body is fucking jelly as I come. His thursts become erratic as he comes. I can’t hold myself up any more as he pulls out of me and my hips drop to the bed.

He’s pulled all the energy out my of body. With my eyes closed, I listen as he makes his way into the washroom and the water starts running. The water turns off, and he returns to bedroom with a washcloth to clean me up.

He kisses my shoulder blade and whispers, “Are you okay.”

I smile at him. “I’m beyond perfect.”

He returns to the washroom, and a minute later I hear him ask, “Can I throw these out?”

Opening my eyes, I see him leaning against the door frame holding my birth control pills.

My eyes widen. “You want to throw out my birth control?” I ask, my voice scratchy.

“I’m all in this with you Bailey. I want to grow our family, but when you’re ready. If you’re not, we’ll wait. I would love to give Charlie a sibling soon so she can enjoy it.”

Where was this man seven years ago? I have no doubt in my mind that Caleb is who I will spend the rest of my life with, and that he’ll make a great father to our future children because he already is with Charlie. Why wait when this is something we both want?

“Throw it out,” I say.

The grin that spreads across his face just reinforces my decision. He turns and tosses the pills in the garbage before coming to bed. He kisses my stomach before looking up at me.

“I can’t wait to see you pregnant with our babies,” he says, his voice wistful.

I run my hand through his hair, scratching his scalp before he lies beside me, pulling me into his arms.

I lie there with my head on his chest, listening to his heartbeat with Charlie peacefully asleep down the hall. I know we’ve finally found that happily ever after I dreamed about as a kid, and I’m so excited for the future we’re going to share together.

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