Read Saved and SAINTified Online
Authors: Tiana Laveen
“
I went outside and just looked up … at the stars.” He started to suck her clit, making her moan and churn in his hold. “I started to count them and … I matched them with the reasons why I love … you. Everything was cool, baby … until … I ran out of stars…”
“Ahhh
.” Xenia arched her back, flowed into him. Saint held her steady, continuing to lavish the love she deserved on her essence. “Mmmm!”
“Before
… I met you … I never knew what … it was like … to smile, for no reason.” And he grinned as he felt her drawing near. “My love for you … is like … a circle…” He twisted his tongue along her nature in a circular motion, putting extreme pressure as he slid two fingers inside of her dripping wet entrance. She bucked harshly against him. “It has no beginning, and will never … know an end.”
And then, her composure was officially terminated.
He enticed her to the extreme and tongue loved her down to the core. She trembled and rained into his waiting mouth. Saint welcomed every sweet descent of her into his temple. He shook ever so slightly as her dewdrops cascaded into his mouth.
“Ahhh! Oh my God, Mmmm!”
She grinded against his parted lips. Xenia flailed and shook; the words, mixed with his incredible tongue action, had sent her completely over the edge much sooner than even he had anticipated.
Damn baby
, you are simply perfect…
He held onto her shaking legs, and went again against her clit
; lightly tongue feathering her, causing another set of orgasms to contract and burst free. When she relaxed, still slightly trembling against him, he slid up her body, removed her negligee and cast it aside. Saint grinded against her, pressed his thick, long dick against her flooded wetland as he kissed up and down her neck and breasts. All the while, she quivered in his arms.
“Mmmm, baby
… the longest seven days, damn,” he whispered in her ear right before enveloping her nipple in his wet, warm mouth. He sucked it to taut and erect perfection, administering the same delicate treatment to the other. Then he travelled down, enjoying her from head to toe. He trailed down then up her legs, kissed her ankles, knees and inner thighs, made her moan. Moments later, he slinked away from her and lay on his back.
“Baby,” S
aint drawled. “We are going to do this differently this time around.” He caressed her inner thigh with his fingertips. “Ride me, baby.”
We need to stay in this position so I don’t go in too deep. You’re the one in control
.
He rubbed her hip as she rose from the tangled, damp sheets and sat over his groin. S
aint ran his fingers past his thatch of jet-black pubic hair, grabbed his rock-hard shaft, and pushed himself halfway inside of her, causing them both to loudly exhale. She closed her eyes and rocked; his girth opened her up, once again, like a blooming flower.
“Ahhh,” they said in unison as she slid father down until she had taken him completely in.
She was still for a few moments while she adjusted, then began to rock her hips rhythmically, up and down, steadily, with great control and determination. Saint thrust leisurely inside of her, careful to not listen to his body’s urgings to overpower her, to lunge deeply upward and follow his dick’s cravings. His will power was being tested. He held on to her rounded hips, dug his fingertips into her soft thighs.
“Mmmmm, shit
… baby … I’m going to lose it, shit ... I don’t want too ... but damn ... it feels so fucking good ... your pussy, mmmm!” He bit his inner jaw and he continued to work against his body to stick to the plan.
Fuck her nice, you get sugar
’nd spice; ride her rough, you get blue and trucks…
He
repeated the rhyme in his mind, over and over, to help keep himself together. His research had been clear—deep, doggy-style penetration could be their undoing after weeks of altered diets, abstinence and sexual frustration.
Just get through it
. You can fuck her like you want to, afterward. Shit, is this so damn hard?
…’
Cause it’s been a mothafuckin’ week of no goddamn pussy and I’m horny as fuck! I just want to manhandle that shit!
He wrapped his arms tightly around her waist, bringing her down
flush against him. They stared into each other’s eyes—the intensity wrapped around them like a heated blanket. Xenia increased her pace as their bodies became slick with perspiration.
“Mmmmm, S
aint,” she whimpered. “Ahhh…”
He knew that face. He knew those moans
. She was drawing closer.
“Uh, baby
,” he panted, fisting his hands to the sheets, as he reeled from her sensual, hypnotic gyrations.
Xenia
increased her speed.
“Mmmm hmmm, that’s good baby
… ride me just like that … you want that baby girl, huh?!”
H
e reached forward, gripped her around her neck and brought her mouth to his, kissed her with heated intensity, his adrenaline bursting through his body at each pass.
“Mmmm hmmm!”
“You want her, baby? Come get her, then! Take her from me, baby! Ride that fuckin’ cock!”
Xenia
sat up and began to pump her hips fast and hard while Saint lay there, barely moving … just as he was supposed to. He roared, thankful the bedroom was soundproof. As he fell apart beneath her, his hips started to jerk uncontrollably.
“Oh God,
Xenia! Please baby, hurry…” He knew he was losing his resolve. It wouldn’t be much longer; he was a wreck.
I need to fuck!
I don’t want to play nice anymore ...
She slid her hands up his chest. S
aint could feel the change. His eyes began to burn as his Goddess churned her hips. Xenia gasped, reared back and slowed down.
“Baby, don’t! I know
… it looks scary, don’t stop … whatever you do, don’t stop making love to me…” He closed his eyes to help shield her from the bright red that began to take over his irises. He turned his face away, huffing, panting and sweating profusely. “Baby, whatever you see, whatever happens, don’t stop until I cum.”
What the fuck is going on? Why is my body so hot
all of a sudden? I feel like I may pass out. This … has never happened before.
Xenia
hesitated, and then started to move her hips over him, increasing her speed.
“Please don’t be afraid, baby,” he whispered between groans.
She hastened the chase, driving him insane with sexual euphoria.
“You ride so good! Mmmm! Your pussy is so damn wet, keep going, baby.”
Saint could feel her looking down at him. She was speechless, scared yet hauntingly aroused. He felt his eyes change back. He slowly opened them then an incredible sensation hit him out of the blue, straight from his soul, knocking the wind out of him.
“Ahhh! Yes baby!” he panted. “Uhhh! Fuck!”
His back arched high off the bed. His entire temple was surrounded with light. He slammed back down on the bed, causing Xenia to shriek.
“Keep going!” he urged between gritted teeth. “Don’t fucking stop!”
He began to gently move his hips now, meeting her rhythm, letting her be in control. He could feel her slow down and pause once more.
What’s wrong, why is she looking at me like that?
Because he’d started to violently convulse...
“S
aint!” he heard her scream out.
This time he had no warning. His body had a mind of its own and was doing things, strange things that he couldn’t stop.
Xenia leaned down toward his face. He dug his fingers in her hips; his eyes turned bright green, almost fluorescent, startling her. He gasped, grappled at air, any air he could get. A swirl of purple smoke escaped.
Words came; he was able to speak.
“Don’t stop!” he yelled loudly as his chest rose and fell harshly. He pressed his eyes shut. “Don’t fuckin’ stop again! Stay on me.”
“S
aint, I can’t! Something is going on with you!”
“
Xenia, I’m fine! Trust me, just do it, baby! Nothing’s wrong, please!”
Xenia
started to ride him again. He could feel her tension, her cautiousness. He could feel her fear running through his body as they exchanged soulmate kisses and he sent a message, deep within her…
I’m okay, baby
... everything is okay.
“Don’t
… be afraid,” he uttered. He felt her relax, and get into an even rhythm.
Moving
his hands from her hips to her wrists, he secured her to his chest as he pumped more aggressively.
I have to help her; she is scared shitless
... all of this effort could be derailed...
He caused a tailspin. Her orgasm gripped her tightly.
“Mmmmm! Oh God! Oh God!”
“That’s good baby ... cum on me ... cum all over me!”
I have to move faster now … I must move now…
His breathing was loud and irregular.
After a few moments, he, too, fell the hell apart.
“Uhhh! Ahhh!” He pumped judiciously inside of her. His heart pounded with each monumental thrust. He went on and on, watching her lose her mind as he kept her pinned to his body and soul, driving his dick in and out of her with brute determination.
“Baby, I’m about to cum!” he yelled, his back arched as he lunged forcefully upward, making her scream. He pumped hard and fast with a mighty roar.
“Ahhh!
Ahhh!” The volume of his screams seemed to shake the room. “Oh God! Ahhh!” He pressed his eyes closed and winced as the velvety emulsion left his muscle-locked body, his dick aimed like a missile inside of her, bursting forward. “Ahhh! Ahh! ... Uh!…”
He could feel the change again and knew his Queen was watching. This time, she didn’t tense up. She now expected the unexpected
—observed his eyes turn from green to blue, back to their regular golden color as he held tightly onto her slick body. The shaking continued until he was an exhausted puddle beneath her. Xenia slowed her movements to perfectly still, and he closed his eyes in total exhaustion.
“S
aint?” she said softly.
He coughed and rubbed his chest.
“Oh, my God,” he said as he started to regain his composure. “Something … happened, Xenia.”
“I know
… are you okay, Saint?” He felt her trembling and felt the rustle of the sheets as she brought them closer around their bodies. Her fear was transferring to him all over again. He immediately rose and hugged her tightly.
Don’t be afraid of me, baby
.
His heart was breaking...
He held her so tight to him, they could feel each other’s heartbeats. “Yeah, I’m fine ... but this was different.”
Xenia
shifted and lay next to him, her head on his shoulder. Reaching over, he covered them both with the sheets, nursing a sudden urge to protect her.
“
Xenia…”
“What exactly happened, S
aint? I don’t understand what just happened to you. I thought you may have been having a heart attack. And then, your eyes … I was scared.”
“I know, baby, I’m sorry.” He kissed the top of her head
. “I didn’t expect that. This was … so strange. In good news, it all worked out. That much I
do
know … you’re pregnant.”
Xenia
looked down at her bare foot peaking from under the sheet and smiled.
“The baby stole all of my
energy, and then renewed it at lightning speed—and it increased. It’s like the baby borrowed everything I had to be released and once she did, she gave it back to me, in triple amounts. I feel so ... weird.”
They stayed silent for several minutes.
“So, it
is
a girl?” Xenia asked.
S
aint looked down at her and toyed with several strands of her hair, wrapping them around his finger. He could see she was wrestling with her bubbling enthusiasm—hanging on to the pronoun he chose as if it were salvation. She hopelessly drowned in a sea of possibility, while trying to control her expectations.
“I don’t know
,” he admitted, caressing the side of her face.
Xenia
scowled. “You do know. You
always
know. Tell me. I’ll be fine either way, I promise.”
A few seconds passed
, while Saint sat up, grinning mischievously, torturing her with each passing second. He leaned over her and kissed her cheek, lazily exploring her curves.
“
I was just teasing you. Yes, it’s a girl, baby,” he finally whispered in her ear.
Xenia
squealed and hugged him tightly. As she lingered happily in his embrace, Saint’s thoughts drifted.
Why did that happen? It didn’t happen when we made Hassani and Dakarai
. I wish I knew what the hell was going on here…