Page 66 of Protecting Keira


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CHAPTER

60

Keira

When we arrived atthe hotel, the bellhop took our bags to our room as we followed behind him. Once inside the room, he set them down and accepted the generous tip Porter gave him and then leaves, shutting the door behind him. The click of the door locking was like a gun being fired at the beginning of a race as Porter and I crashed into one another, kissing each other like it was the only way we could breathe. Not willing to break the kiss, he picked me up and I wrapped my legs around his waist as we started to move through the room. Bumping into the doorway on our way to the bathroom, both of us bust out laughing when we stopped kissing to navigate the rest of our way in better. "God, I can't even tell you how happy I am to have you back in my arms," he started kissing down my neck as he released his hold on me, allowing my body to slide down the front of his, touching the ground once again.

"Then show me." I said, looking up into his tear-filled eyes that reflected my own.

"That I can do, darlin." He smirked.

After we dropped all of our clothes onto the floor, some intact, others in shreds, we stepped into the shower and allowed the warm water to cascade over our bodies. Stepping back, Porter cupped my face and stared down at me before kissing my lips one more time. "I want you to just relax. I'm going to pamper you the way you deserve to be pampered," he told me, grabbing the bodywash and squirting some into his hands, rubbing them together. "Place your hands on the wall baby, so I can love your body the way you need me to."

Doing as he’d asked, I placed both hands on the wall. His fingers started at my neck, massaging gently, then slipped down to my shoulders, rubbing out all the tension that had made a home there over the last two days. Sliding his hands down my sides, I felt his cock pressing into my backside, sliding over my ass as he brought his hands back up before gliding them over my stomach and then up to cup my breasts. The feeling of his hands on me again caused a moan to fall from my lips as my head tipped back onto his shoulder, enjoying the bliss my body was feeling under his touch. Kissing me on the temple, both of his hands moved from my breasts down over my stomach again as they finally cupped me where I ached for him the most right now, causing a whimper of need to fall from my lips.

As he glided his hands through my folds and massaged my clit, he whispered into my ear. "I want you to just close your eyes and feel me. Feel my hands loving you and treasuring you, because when I'm done bringing your body back to life, I'm going to fuck it right back out of you." A sharp bite to my ear had me coming from just his touch and promises. His hands continued to roam over the rest of my body before he sprayed the water on me to wash my skin of the filth that place covered me in. When I thought he was done, I moved to turn around and repay the favor, but he held me in place. "I'm not finished with you yet," he chuckled. "So anxious."

Feeling for the shampoo, he squeezed into my hair and began to massage my scalp, drawing more blissful moans from me as his fingers drew out the last of the tension in my body. I was so caught up in the pleasure, I didn't even feel the water washing the soap out of my hair, only his hands on me. Turning me around to face him, he kissed my lips. "I want you to get out and dry yourself off and wait for me on the bed."

Wanting to be able to give him the same pleasure he just gave me, I started to protest. "But what about...?"

Placing his finger on my lips, he hushed me. "Shh, this is all about you tonight," he leaned down to kiss me again. "Now get dried off and meet me on the bed."

With those eyes that had been known to get me to do things without even a word staring back at me, I reluctantly did as I was told. "Okay."

Getting of the tub, I grabbed a towel and dried off. Once I was finished, I climbed onto the soft bed, that had been one of the best thing I'd laid eyes on in two days and sunk into it, waiting.

Feeling a tickle on my leg, I jolted upright to find Porter hovering over my body, kissing my leg as he chuckled. "Couldn't wait up for me, huh?"

I fell asleep? How long was he in here?

"I didn't realize I fell asleep, I'm sorry. How long have I been out?"

Kissing his way up my legs, he moved them apart as he made his way up. "Not long, maybe five minutes."

"Mm." I moaned at the feel of his mouth moving over my body.

Rising up, he settled between my spread legs as his mouth found my neck. "Are you."

Nibble.

"Nice."

Lick.

"And relaxed then?" he asked as he made his way down to my breasts, taking one in his mouth as he flicks my nipple with his tongue, biting it gently.

"Mm hmm." Was all I could say as I brought my hands up and ran them through his hair. Looking up at me, he made his way lower, placing kisses down my stomach and then on both of my thighs before he hovered over my needy core. "Please." I begged, letting him know just how much I needed him right now.

"I'm going to take good care of you, baby. Don't you worry about that," he winked at me as he ran his tongue lightly over my seam before covering my clit with his mouth.

"Oh shit! Porter!" I cried out as my back arched up off the bed at the pleasure his tongue brought. As he continued to devour me like I was his last meal, that all too familiar feeling began to stir in my lower stomach. "Y-you're going to make me come, oh God I'm going to come!"

"Come for me now," he growled against me, the vibrations of his words sending me over the edge.

My body convulsed with an orgasm that took over every cell in my body as I mumbled his name mindlessly and incoherently over and over again.

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