Savage Beast (Savage People 2)

We drove in comfortable silence, with the exception of Carter asking me if I was okay once. I felt his gaze on me a few times while I rested my head on the window, watching the sun that had just started to peek over the horizon, but no other words were spoken.

“That’s fucking bullshit, and you know it, Graham.” We were driving back to my place, where Jade was waiting for me. The circumstances were shit, but I’d be lying if I said I wasn’t loving the fact that she was in my apartment, and soon she’d be in my bed. After that night, there was no way I was letting her leave. She was going to stay with me. Permanently.

“Shut your fucking mouth and trust me. You think I wouldn’t love to kill them both with my bare hands? We have to look at the bigger picture here.” Graham didn’t answer to anyone. He never felt the need to explain himself, but he knew I was far from fucking happy with how things went down. We came to an agreement with the Lucianos. We’d spare their lives, and he’d leave our fucking families alone, Jade included.

Getting to Jade was the only goddamn reason I agreed. I needed her. Needed to see her, touch her, hear her, and know she was okay.

“One wrong move, G, and I swear to fuckin’ God, I will say fuck the truce and end him.”

“Fair enough, lover boy,” he mocked. “I’ll even help ya do it.”

Back at my apartment, I threw the door open, scanning for Jade, but she was nowhere to be found. I didn’t see Dahlia, Emerson, or Leena either. Carter approached, keeping his voice low.

“Dahlia wanted to get the girls to bed, so she took them to my room.” He looked from Graham to me. “Jade’s in your bed. She wanted to shower, and I think she’s lying down now.” Graham and I walked in our separate directions to get our girls without another word.

I entered my bedroom quietly, not wanting to wake her if she was able to find comfort in sleep after a night like this. What I saw waiting for me stopped me in my tracks. It wasn’t that she was naked, because she was, and fuck if that wasn’t the cherry on top, but seeing her in my bed, her wet hair the color of midnight fanned across my pillow, it hit me. I wanted this girl in my bed forever. I wanted to come home to that sight every single night. I loved her. I had never really loved anyone before. I loved Graham like a brother. He was my brother. And I might have even had the same kind of love for Carter. But loving Jade was unlike anything I’d ever felt.

Jade hadn’t noticed me. She was lying on her side, my blanket just covering the curve of her ass. I could tell she wasn’t asleep, just lost in thought. Silently, I removed my pants and shoes, still shirtless from earlier when I used mine to cover her up. I padded over to her, not even bothering to clean myself up first, and swept my thumb up and down her cheek softly. She leaned into my touch.

“You okay, sweet girl?”

She tried to answer me, but her voice got stuck in her throat, so she nodded and silently rolled onto her back, pulling me on top of her.

“Thank you for saving me,” she whispered into the darkness. It had to be six or seven in the morning, and I was pretty thankful for my blackout curtains right about then.

“I’ll always save you, baby.”

Jade’s eyes filled with unshed tears, and she spread her legs in invitation. I slipped inside her wet warmth effortlessly, and we both groaned. I rocked into her ever so gently, not wanting to hurt her. Fucking her didn’t feel right that time. But I could love her. Jade’s little hands squeezed my back, and her legs wrapped around me.

“Fuck, I love you, Butterfly.” The words came out on their own accord, but I wasn’t sorry I said them. Jade swallowed thickly.

“I love you, too, so much,” she rasped, strands of her dark hair stuck to the tears trailing down her face. I kissed her tears away, and I started moving a little more, her legs urging me to go faster.

“I don’t want to hurt you, baby. Just let me love you.” I squeezed my eyes shut tight, trying to fight the need to force my way inside her. I wanted to bury myself so deep inside her that a part of me would stay there forever.

“I want it to hurt, Cole. Treat me sweet and touch me cruel. I want my Savage and my lover. I need it,” she begged as her hands moved to grip my biceps.

Fuck me. She was so perfect. I rolled onto my back, bringing her on top of me. I lifted her by her waist and brought her up toward my mouth, her tanned, smooth legs on either side of my head.

“Ride my face, baby. Let me taste how much you want me.”

Jade whimpered as she straddled my face and my tongue speared through her lips.

“Spread your pretty pussy for me, baby.”

She gasped and obeyed, loving the way I talked to her. She used two fingers to part her lips, and I sucked her swollen, juicy clit into my mouth. She smelled so fucking good, and tasted even better. I dipped my tongue down further, darting it in and out of her. Her movements became jerky and uncoordinated, and I knew she’d be coming soon. She slid her wet pussy up and down my face, her hands gripping my hair as she grinded against me without shame. I used the opportunity to slide her up a little further and licked her asshole. That got her moving even faster, fucking and humping my face like her favorite pillow.

“Fuck me there, Cole. I want your cock in my ass. Please.”

So much for making love. But, fuck that. This was our love. And if we wanted to show our love for each other with anal, then so be it. Nothing says romance like anal.

“Lie down on your back, Butterfly. I want to see your face when I take your ass.”

She was on her back before I even finished my instructions. I crawled over her and made my way down to suck on her clit a little more. I dipped two fingers into her tight pussy, using her cum as lube. I played with her little hole while nibbling on her clit until she was bucking against my face once again. Finally, I gave her one finger, and fuck, she was so tight that I didn’t know how my dick would ever fit in there. Slowly, I worked her up enough to take another finger, and soon, she was practically fucking herself on my hand. I pulled my fingers out, and she whined at the loss, but her whine turned into moans when I spread her cheeks and dove in to lick her once more. I devoured her. I rubbed my face up a

nd down her slit, my chin hitting her ass and her pussy juices coating my beard.

“Fuck, Cole! Fuck, fuck, fuck. I’m gonna come.” I pulled back a bit and spat on her tight ring for good measure.