Her Savior

“Albert said that his family will keep everything quiet. Your case will be fast-forwarded as self-defense and his lawyer had agreed.”

Ian kissed her cheek and rubbed her back affectionately as she lay by his side in his bed safely tucked at his house. He was satisfied with today’s result.

“… and Albert said that you can get the house and his…”

“I don’t want anything his, I just want to go back and see my mom.” She said sitting straight and asking if she could go to her mom earlier tomorrow. He gives her a yes only if she sleeps early.

“You had a very long and tiring day baby, you should get some rest and let me take care of you.”Content held by NôvelDrama.Org.

“Are you sure we’re good staying at yours? I think I should get back to the hotel. Your captain, colleague…”

“The case is done, I’ve reported everything to my captain and honestly I felt you’ll be safer here. We still got the Amulet and Shani is on our speed dial.”

“But…”

“I’m good Blair, I’ve cleared everything with my work. I just need you to be home with me.”

She smiled at him and rest back on his chest.

“I love you, Ian.”

“I love you too Blair, sleep now and tomorrow will come soon.”

He rests back and listened to her steady breaths until she drifted off to sleep. Then he carefully moves away from her and headed to the kitchen and grabbed a cold bottle of beer.

He couldn’t believe that her case was finally over, that she managed to slip away with domestic abuse. He took a deep breath as the case had taken a deeper toll on him.

For decades he had suppressed his memory about his parents, and in the past couple of weeks, his childhood memory was slowly coming back to him. It was so vivid, he would stare into nothing and he swear that he could hear his late mother crying and sobbing from the pain. At other times he could hear his father screaming at his mother.

He decided to let out some steam and exhaust himself to help him sleep better. He entered his home gym and put on his hand wraps and start hitting the punching bag.

An hour later sweat was making his body sleek and his shirt drenched, but he kept on abusing the sack. Repeatedly.

That night he couldn’t make himself stop until his vision was blurry and he finally hugs the sack as he remembered the actual event of when his mother was killed.

“Do not touch him!”

He pulled the little screaming kid away from his mother and slapped her hard.

“You bitch! the little bastard is not even mine.”

“No he’s not! and he won’t have your anger too.”

“You know it’s because of you that she got my beatings right? Because you decided to show up, you little ungrateful bastard.”

Ian was shocked remembering the truth, he slumped to the floor and sobbed quietly.

“Ian?”

Blair was shocked when she looked at Ian hugging his knees on the floor.

He quickly wiped his tears, and slowly stood up. He winced from the pain, he knows his knuckles were probably bloody under the wraps.

“Hey, baby? I’m sorry I’m not by your side. Did you have a nightmare?”

He chastely kissed her cheek and went to the adjoining bathroom to unwrap his knuckles. And calm himself down, quickly.

“Let me help you…”

She took his hands and slowly took off his wraps, she could see that he was distraught but she just didn’t know why.

The wraps came off easily and he clenched his jaw while she hissed from looking at the bloodied knuckles.

“It’s not as bad as it looks, I forgot to wear my lotion under the wraps. This happens, should’ve been…”

“Should’ve stopped when it hurts, you shouldn’t push yourself too hard.” She dotted him then positioned the knuckles under running water.

“I just couldn’t make myself stop.”

She could feel that there was something that was bothering him. But she didn’t want to be nosy, so she waited until he speaks about what was on his mind.

The wounds were cleaned, and she decided to take off his wet shirt then get him under the shower. He was letting her take care of him, his mind was still going back and forth and he sighed when the warm water hits his body.

She watched him, watch how his naked body moves under the shower. She would’ve joined him if she didn’t have the damn cast on her arm. She cursed on the inside as he was stirring sexy feelings within her.

He finished quickly and she greeted him with a fresh towel when he came out of the shower. He looked at her and kissed her slowly, she was smiling seconds later.

“Thank you…”

“Eh… yeah, we should put something for your knuckles.” She bit her lip when he ended the kiss, then looked down at his erection.

“Right…” he said then chuckled when he noticed that she was peeking at his hard dick. He covered himself with the towel then hold out his hands for her to treat.

She took the vaseline from him and put a thin layer on his bruised knuckles. There were a couple of cuts but nothing looked serious, the bleeding had stopped and he didn’t even flinch from her touch.

“Just Vaseline?”

“Yeah, it’ll be fine and just… these…” he gave her a few Band-Aids as she carefully patches him up making sure it covered the cuts nicely.

“Come on let’s get you back to bed.” He kissed the tip of her nose.

“Ian… are you okay?” she put her hand on his naked chest stoping his step.

“I will be baby, as long as you’re with me.”

He had missed her for sure, he lowered himself to kiss her then both were drowned in their hot insatiable kisses. He grabbed her ass and put her down on the bathroom counter. Her legs parted as his hands trailed her thighs, then he took off his shirt that she was wearing to sleep earlier. She moaned when she was finally naked and exposed to his view.

“Ian…”

“I need you baby…”

His voice was needy and she was letting him trail his kisses down to her nipples. She grabbed his back when he lowered his kisses down and start kissing her arousal. She was letting out more sexy sounds when he was licking her deeper, and then he abruptly helps her to stand and made her face the bathroom mirror.

Her bruises were almost gone and he made sure that she realized that she looked beautiful. She shyly gazed at the mirror while he was kissing and licking her neck. Then she gasped when his fingers played her and he made her look at her reflection.

“You’re beautiful Blair, you’re even more beautiful when you’re aroused.” His knees parted her thighs were wider while his other handhold her stand.

She was biting her lip as both looked at each other through the mirror. He paused his kisses as he reaches a condom from his drawer and sheathed himself. She had never in look at herself in such a manner and she gasped at the mirror when he entered her from behind.

His hold on her was possessive, and she was liking it. She was loving the fact that he slowly thrust in her wetness, making her wetter with each thrust. He was pulling her hips to his hard erection and she moaned looking at his sexy grab on her from the mirror.

“Ian, baby more… I need more, I so close…”

He twitched to her plea and started stroking her wetness and pacing himself faster taking her higher and whispering harshly in her ear to let herself go.

“Now my love, together baby.”

She was holding onto his hand and tilted her head back to his chest, her eyes were closed and she finally let herself go. She was back to their reflection on the mirror only to see that Ian hadn’t taken his eyes from her body.

“Beautiful baby, I can’t wait to see my cum trailing down your thighs. You look so beautiful my love.”

She was a bit taken back by his words. But didn’t get the chance to process his words when he turned her to face him and planted a hot scorching kiss making her forget about everything else.