Her Secret Saviour

Chapter 3

Tom turned off the engine and looked at her, “What about your mum and Joel?”

“They’re out, and won’t be back until at least 5.30.” She watched him as she spoke, watching his lips curl up as he knew what she meant. Without another word, they both climbed out of the car and made their way to the front door.

Once inside, Tom looked around making sure that they truly were alone. Alissa watched him visibly relax when he couldn’t hear or see another presence, she walked over and grabbed his hand before pulling him upstairs to her room; they may be alone for now, but she didn’t want to get caught.

Alissa walked into her room and released Tom as he moved to shut the door behind them. She repeated her show from this morning, “Are you sure my dress hasn’t shrunk, I mean just look at this!” She trailed her hand across her stomach and up to her breast, cupping them before slowly running one finger across the neck line. “And don’t get me started on this,” she turned around and flicked the bottom of the skirt before slowly bending forward to expose her pink panties. Tom’s breathing hitched, he couldn’t believe how lucky he was sometimes.

As Alissa stood up, he stepped forward and returned his arms to her waist and pulled her body close to his, pressing himself against her. She gasped and arched her back, allowing her head to fall back towards his shoulder. She lifted one arm up to the back of his head so that her fingers could play with his hair as the other slid along the muscles of his forearm before reaching his hand and interlocking her fingers with his. Tom reacted by rubbing his nose along the edge of her her ear lobe before grazing it with his teeth. He began moving his free hand down towards the bottom of her dress and stroked her thigh whilst his hot breathe was on her neck, sending shivers through her body. She responded again, though this time she turned in arms and reached up, placing her arms around his neck as their lips crashed together.

They’d done this so many times before that each one knew what to do: she bounced on her feet as he placed both hands under her bum and lifted so that she could wrap her legs around him.

Tom made his way to the bed, neither releasing their grip on the other. Suddenly, Alissa pulled back, she dropped her legs and Tom allowed her to stand before reaching his hand to the zipper under her left arm. He gently tugged as his hand caressed the dress and the exposed skin. Alissa bit her lip and groaned at the touch. Once the dress was undone, Tom gave another gentle tug and it fell willingly to the floor. He admired the beauty that stood before him and started to take off his own jacket and t-shirt. Alissa watched as he exposed each muscle to her. She paused before unclasping her bra and letting it fall at her feet. Tom moaned and started to unbutton his pants, Alissa stopped him, she wanted to do this.

Taking a step forward, Alissa began slowly undoing the buttons of his jeans. As the last one was freed, she hooked her thumbs around the top and tugged them over his hips revealing the deep v muscle that disappeared into his boxers. She kept her hands on the band of his jeans as she slowly sank to her knees, pushing them to the floor. She looked up at Tom, he glanced at her but then looked away, she knew he was concentrating on something else. She focused her attention to his underpants, she reached up to the black elastic and repeated the process as she did before. This time, she was greeted with his hard length that sprang to attention when its fabric restraint was lowered.

Tom looked down at the wide-eyed beauty before him, he was struggling to maintain his composure and needed to act soon. He reach down and grabbed Alissa’s hands and helped her to stand before lifting her bridal style and moving her to the bed. He placed her gently down in the middle of the duvet before lowering himself on top of her, he teased her lips with his, never making full contact before moving down to her neck where he kissed and sucked at the skin. He braced himself on one arm as the other started to stroke the outside of her thigh. As she shuddered, his lips grazed the spot just above her collar bone causing her to let out at moan. He carried on with his trail of kisses down her body, making sure to pay equal attention to each n*pple; they were already hard from his touch. He shifted himself down the bed and slowly removed Alissa’s panties before positioning himself between her legs, placing an arm under each leg and moving them to the side to allow him access.

Alissa’s heart raced at the anticipation of his touch. He knew what she wanted and was only to happy to oblige. He kissed her stomach and inner thigh before planting his lips on her nub and sliding his tongue inside her folds. Her arousal coated his tongue. He kissed her thigh again and used his thumb to make circles on her c******s and slowly inserted a finger into her core. Alissa moaned with pleasure and lifted her hips. Tom met her nub with his tongue again as he entered another finger and began to move them in and out. Her fingers moved to the back of his head and pulled gently on his hair before returning to her sides, grabbing at the sheets. He continued to please her, keeping the same rhythm until he could feel her tightening. She arched her back again and her hands clenched around the sheets beneath her. He knew she was close. Suddenly she moaned loudly and her body clenched around his fingers. As he removed them he could see her juices glistening, it made him feel proud.

Alissa was panting, she’d c*****ed but she still needed more. Tom knew this and made his way back up the bed to look her in her eyes. She couldn’t wait, she grabbed his member and positioned him at her entrance. Without hesitation, he plunged himself into her and groaned at the instant pleasure he felt; she was still sensitive from the first o****m and as his body brushed against her c******s she clenched around him.

Tom started to move and Alissa’s hip joined his rhythm, she wrapped her legs around his waist so she could push him deep inside. The pressure was building inside her. Tom’s breathing had increased and his movements were becoming quicker, she knew he was about to release. She desperately wanted him to hold on and wait for her but it was too late. Suddenly, his body slumped down on to her and she knew he was finished. She held him tightly before he rolled off and lay on the bed, pulling her close as he fell asleep.

Alissa wasn’t tired and she wasn’t finished. She often wondered how the captain of the football team had so little stamina. She turned her body away from him and reached down between her legs. She could feel her wetness and used this to help her finish. With one hand, she gently caressed her c******s whilst the other moved up to her breast and played with her n****es. It wasn’t long before made herself o****m.

She rolled back to embrace Tom, feeling guilty as she did so. She knew that he tried hard for her and he did make her c*m. It just wasn’t enough.