The Night I Saved Her Life

"Ummm Chloe, what are you going to do when you leave here?" I asked, knowing that she'd have no answer – not one that I'd want to hear, "I'm here for two days and you can stay too if you want but I can't stay here forever."

"I dunno," she said mournfully, "It's lovely to be here with you but there's not much out there for me now, is there?"

"Oh come on – of course there is – you're young, you're pretty, you've got ummmm..." I said, finding myself tripping over my words.

"I've got big tits, is that what you were going to say?" said Chloe, "Cos you're right, that's about all I do have."

"No – I mean – yes – oh, I mean oh God, yeah well, I can't help noticing," I spluttered, feeling my cheeks reddening and my cock growing, "You've got a lovely figure – and you're really pretty - honestly."

"I'm an adult model, you know, I do adult photoshoots, glamour stuff and so on," she said, thrusting her breasts forward, "Well, at least I did..."

Instantly I realised that I could help – even more than just by providing some food and warmth. I was always in need of pretty girls to promote my destinations and if Chloe was interested then she had all the right attributes because not only did she have a pretty face but she had an excellent figure too and she sounded quite articulate as well.

All I'd need to do was to – oh fuck – yes, take her under my wing and nurture her...

Was it worth taking the risk; was it worth all the effort? I'd seen nothing to put me off as yet...

"Yes!" I exclaimed suddenly, causing Chloe to sit abruptly upright, "Let's try!"

"Yes what Chris – what are you thinking about?" asked Chloe, her face showing her worry, "You're not going to kick me out are you?"

"Just the opposite!" I replied as the realisation sank into my mind, "But I need to get a few answers first."

"Sure," she said, her face smiling again, "Ask away."

"Ok – let's see – firstly you talked about losing your flat – is that right?" I asked and Chloe nodded.

"My boyfriend, well my ex-boyfriend, he caused some trouble," she said, her brow creasing with distaste, "He's an asshole, I can see that now – don't know what I saw in him in the first place."

She paused as the pain must have flooded though her mind.

"Anyway I don't ever want to see him again," she continued, "And the landlord told him to leave and so thanks to him I've got to go too and anyway I can't afford the rent on my own. He's already given me a date he wants me out by."

"Ok, we can get over that," I said, "That's easy enough – now what about your job?"

"Dead," she said flatly, "After the way he stirred things up – bloody idiot. It was good – it was fun and I was getting on well..."

"Never mind, you've obviously got a brain and you're attractive so I think I can find you a job," I replied before she could get all miserable again.

Those words banished her miseries in moments and suddenly she was bright and twice as pretty as before.

"Oh Chris, can you? Really?" she asked, her eyes sparkling with emotion.

I nodded and smiled.

"Pretty certain I can," I said, "And what about your clothes and stuff?"

"All bagged and sorted except just a few things...," she added.

"And finally – would you mind moving away from here?" I asked.

"To go where?" said Chloe.

"To come and live with me," I said, feeling so many emotions all at once; knowing that I'd made an offer that would change my life.

I was scared that I might be doing and saying the wrong things without delving more deeply into her problems and yet it all seemed so right; everything seemed to be falling into place.

Chloe let out a long breath and slumped back in her chair.

"Wow – that's a shock! And a big change," said Chloe, "You certainly seem nice enough – it's almost as if I've known you for years and years."

She stopped and breathed heavily a few times before continuing...

"My family live here," she said, "But I haven't seen or spoken to any of them for ages – not since I started this glamour work and I don't really care about them now. But anyway, what's most important – them or us, I mean you and me?"

"Yeah, well my family live here too but I'm only here for a visit then I'm off again but I'm willing to take a chance on you," I said, "Not just because you're lovely – sure, you're pretty but somehow I just like you. Hell, inside me I already love you a bit, I think!"

"Oh Chris – oh wow!" said Chloe excitedly and a moment later she was on my lap with her arms around my neck, "Yes, yes, I'll come with you – it'll be such fun!"

Seconds later and we were kissing wildly, our Chinese takeaway-flavoured lips pressing and slipping and sliding together, then our tongues were intertwining as our mouths and hearts opened to each other and our arousal grew. I felt my erection squashed beneath Chloe's ass and felt sure that she knew that she was exciting me beyond control.

"Oh Chris – love me – love me!" moaned Chloe, "Please love me!"

I felt my hands moving as if on their own, rising to cup and hold her breasts, then felt Chloe's hand closing on mine, pressing my fingers firmly against her own firm flesh.

"Yesssss!" she moaned, "Please Chris, do it, touch me, feel me, make love to me – I want you!"

Somehow, as if by magic we rose together until we were standing, pressing our bodies together, squirming under each other's touch while still kissing frantically.

Somehow we found ourselves disrobing madly, dropping articles of clothing over the chairs, floor and table until we stood there both completely nude, our two bodies heaving together as emotions rose and exploded inside us both. Between us my penis stood, as hard and eager as it had ever been, while against my chest Chloe's firm full tits pressed, her small tight nipples almost scraping against my skin. The wiry nest between her legs pressed against the underside of my cock, deliciously, thrillingly and erotically.

"Take me to bed," she moaned, "Fuck me, take me, all of me, now Chris!"

"Oh God – yes," I moaned, knowing full well that I had every intention of doing just that, "Yes Chloe, yes!"

With a fluid change of position I scooped her up in my arms and with her firm posterior deliciously warm against my forearm and with her arms around my neck I stepped into the bedroom and deposited her gently on the bed. She lay there, her body shuddering occasionally, her eyes glowing with excitement and her legs and lips trembling and parted. And then her arms were reaching for me as I climbed onto the bed to join her, as I positioned myself above her.

"Take me – quick – now, please!" she panted, "I need you, I need you to love me."

Foreplay was out of sight – we were both too frantic for such niceties and it was all I could do to control myself sufficiently not to power my cock straight into her. But although I was in position in seconds with my erection poised above her little fluffy forest, I held back.

"Do I need...?" I asked but Chloe shook her head.

"No, no – just put it in me," she moaned urgently as her hips lifted towards me.

Chloe's legs seemed to splay even further apart as my cock neared it's goal but the angle of my approach was wrong because as usual my erection was pointing upwards and not so much outwards but Chloe had the answer and her hand now grasped my shaft and directed the tip of my penis between her lips.

I sucked in a sharp breath as her hand touched my cock for the first time and then sucked in another one as my cock touched her pussy.

"Ahh, oh yesss, that's good," she gasped; a feeling that I echoed with a gasp of my own.

The warmth and soft slipperiness of her lips felt so incredibly wonderful – I wanted to let that first contact soak right down into my heart. It seemed to have been a long time since I'd made love to a woman; too long and now the pleasure was worth enjoying and absorbing to the full.

Chloe's hand rubbed my cock in her juices, sliding the tip up and down her wet slit. I felt the rubbery protrusion of her clit slide against my knob and I felt Chloe's body react just as mine did, with a quick but delicious shudder.

And then Chloe's hand left me with my penis seated at the entrance to her vagina; poised and ready to plunge into her – but I waited once more.

"Is this what you want? Honestly?" I asked, looking for solid confirmation that what we were about to do was right and I saw Chloe nodding vigorously.

"Yes Chris – oh yes – I want you so much," she moaned, "I'm so tense – I need you to relax me inside like you've done to the rest of me."

"I'll try," I answered, "You ok – here I come!"

And with that I allowed my body to press lightly downwards. For a second or two there was some small amount of resistance as the mouth of her vagina held tight and then suddenly I was through her muscular entrance and sliding deeply into her warm wet interior.

"Oh Chris!" she breathed, "Oh yessssss, yessssss!"

"Oh Chloe, oh my God, you're wonderful," I breathed back, "That's lovely!"

And it was lovely – that incredibly small journey of just a few inches that turned us from friends into lovers; that bonded our bodies together – that was the most lovely and loving experience on earth.

A smooth almost friction-free sliding of my flesh into hers, her welcoming hole as slippery as butter, as warm as an oven and as tight as a glove and a hundred times better than any one of those and then we were as one person, the bond of flesh so exceptionally profound and emotive.

My cock felt as if it was ten times it's normal size, such was the heightened degree of excitement that I felt – and yet I could do nothing with it!

All I could do was to rest my body on hers and let the warmth of her welcome surround me; let my penis feel and absorb and enjoy the slowly moving shape of her vagina and let me feel the nerve endings in my knob almost tingling with delight. Her pussy felt alive and eager and was undoubtedly the best I'd enjoyed in many years; possibly the best ever! Already I felt more pleasure, more feeling – and possibly even more love – than I'd felt with any of my earlier conquests. Certainly it already felt as if I'd found what I'd been looking for...

Oh perhaps it was simply that our coming together was the culmination of an evening of salvation, of discovery and of need.

As I recovered my mind and with small and controlled movements I began to make love to her, very slowly sliding my cock in and out, small movements that were echoed by Chloe's body alternately squeezing and pushing me. Slowly but steadily our actions increased; bit by bit we moved faster and further; gradually our breathing became quicker and more shallow; steadily our temperature climbed as did the tempo.

And now Chloe's legs moved and locked around my back just as her arms did around my neck. And as she pulled me to her our mouths met too and we clamped together, both seemingly desperately to seek out more and more pleasure and release. Our breathing, between kisses, was heavier now as our bodies began to move together more energetically.

Shudders now stirred Chloe's body beneath and around me and her hips kept pushing back at my own thrusts, her movements stronger and more powerful with each passing minute.

I kept on driving my cock into her, now knowing that I was plumbing right into her depths; that I could go no deeper even though I so desperately wanted to reach right into her soul.

"Oh, oh, oh," gasped Chloe as each of my thrusts pushed air from her, "Oh Chris – you're making me come – I'm gonna come soon, I know it!"

"Great, that's great – enjoy it," I gasped back between thrusts, "Let it go when you're ready, I won't stop."

"Don't think I can stop either," said Chloe as a particularly strong convulsion squeezed my cock firmly, "Oh God – it's close now!"

And suddenly I too was close – this fuck was never going to last long. Her rising arousal was setting me off, stirring my gonads, pumping up the pressure. I could feel the way my cock felt stiffer and perhaps even longer as I pumped it into her pussy, time after time, faster and faster.

I was panting now as I drove my penis into her, harder and harder just as Chloe's hips seemed to respond until her torso arched upwards; strung as tightly as a bow. Her legs were now supporting us both as we began to reach our climaxes together until with a final flurry of violence I thrust my cock so hard and deeply into her that Chloe's body collapsed back onto the bed.

"Yesssss! Yesssss!" she screamed, "I'm there – I'm coming – oh Chris, oh Chris!"

And I was there too, my words less descriptive but from just as deep inside me.

"Uuuhhhh, Uuuhhhh!" I grunted as I felt my cock jerking, swelling and erupting inside her; as Chloe's body seemed to suck the spunk from me.

"Ahhhh, ohhhh yeahhhh!" I cried as more spunk pulsed into her pussy, "Oh fuck – fuck – oh fuck!"

And then I was spent – a husk, a heavy heaving weight that squashed down onto Chloe, flattened her against the bed in my sudden exhaustion.

Beneath me Chloe was still twitching; her pussy still convulsed around my penis, still tenderly sucking my sperm from me, still tight around my flesh – and she was still smiling! Even from three inches away I could still see her smile, a smile that I kissed tenderly before I raised myself up.

"Chloe darling, that was fantastic!" I said flexing my still stiff penis inside her, "I think I needed that."

"Mmmmm, yeah, so did I," she replied dreamily, "Hadn't really planned to get laid tonight; but you deserved that just for rescuing me."

"Think you'd have been even wetter than you are now if I hadn't interrupted you," I said, "Bet this feels better than ten feet of chilly water would have done."

I felt Chloe heave a shuddering sigh and then beam another big smile at me.

"Absolutely!" she agreed, brightening suddenly, "I think that this is what I really needed – what I was missing. Some good old-fashioned loving."

Her arms rose and encircled my neck and pulled me back down to her and in seconds we were locked into a very sloppy, very warm, very sexy smooch. It felt so bloody good to me that as soon as our tongues met I felt my cock stiffening once more, delighted to be able to begin another round perhaps.

And it seemed that Chloe was eager too; her hips were beginning to move beneath me and it felt as if her pussy was tightening convulsively around my penis too. In response I slid my cock in and out of her a few times and was rewarded with some more pressure as her vaginal muscles squeezed my cock and causing it to grow harder once more.

"Mmmm, yeahhh," she murmured, "Come on then, let's do it again!"

I let my body slide slowly onto the bed, rolling Chloe onto her side as I did so and she responded by lifting her leg up and over my hip. We fitted together delightfully now, our lips locked together, our bellies pressing warmly against each other, our sex organs united and our bodies gently moving one against the another.

Our already wet and slippery groins collided softly now with each thrust, a warm and comfy collision that spoke less of need and violence and more of love and pleasure. Certainly our sexual congress was producing some highly erotic sounds and scents and with each movement there were gently squishing sounds and a haze of sexual excitement now seemed to envelop us. Every breath I took in seemed to convey a heavy load of pheromones that stirred my body; that excited my brain, that made Chloe ever more desirable. There was that deliciously erotic aroma of heated sex that I knew would linger on the bedding long after we had gone, a heady aroma that could either rouse the flesh or cause windows to be opened wide. The smell of sex – of hot, rampant, energetic, delicious sex.

As we made love softly and gently, plans came into my head, plans that would keep Chloe by my side, perhaps as my partner for life. It wouldn't take all that much rearranging to have Chloe come and live with me; I dearly needed someone to share my bed and my life and as each moment passed I felt more and more in love with her. Sure, it was lust rather than love, I realised, that was the driving force but it went deeper than that, just like my cock. This girl gave every impression of being very suitable wife material.

"Mmmmmmm," I heard myself contentedly sigh as I slid my full length into Chloe's pussy and then rocked my hips back and forward, "You're lovely."

"Am I really Chris?" asked Chloe quietly and I nodded with small movements of my head, "You mean that?"

"You're bloody wonderful!" I said as her pussy tightened around my steadily thrusting penis, "I'm so glad I found you."

Chloe's vagina squeezed me hard and suddenly with the result being that I jerked my cock inside her almost by accident; a fortuitous movement that awoke our desire once again.

"Uhhhh!" she grunted as my penis plunged deeply into her, "Ooooh fuck – that's so bloody good, yessss!"

"Yesssss!" I hissed back, my penis feeling a tingle of excitement caressing it as her body demanded my attention, "You want some more do you?"

"Lots more Chris, lots more," said Chloe with more enthusiasm as I started to move in and out, "Ohhhh yessss..."

My own mind was now concentrating on the effort of bringing about another orgasm so quickly after the last one, but inside me I knew I could do it – or at least I knew that Chloe's body could bring it about. But I needed to remain hard and eager too and my mind now grasped and embraced the task with enthusiasm. I let my feelings settle in my penis, letting the delicious sensations of my cock rubbing and moving inside Chloe's body overpower all other considerations.

Each thrust sent another wave of tingling desire through my body; with each movement of my cock I felt my knob rubbing against the walls of her vagina and each wave piled upon the one before, loading and overloading my system with erotic sensations.

"Uuuuhhh fuck, fuck!" I grunted as I pushed hard, my groin pressing against Chloe's delightful buttocks, "Geeez, you're so tight; so bloody nice – you're lovely!"

"You're so hard too," responded Chloe as she pushed back at me, "Give me your hand."

I let her drag my hand over her hip and down between us and into her core, feeling the deliciously springy hairs above her pussy brush against my fingers. And then she was pushing my fingers down between her lips and between her hot wet slippery folds.

"There – yes, just there," she said as she moved my fingertips over her clit, "Oooh Chris – yesss, like that – ahhh, ahhh!"

Slowly but steadily she rubbed my fingertips up and down the sides of her clit until I understood exactly how she wanted to be stirred and then her hand left mine and moved behind me, sliding itself downwards until she reached my buttocks.

Her fingertips pushed against my muscular cheeks then slid into my crack where one fingertip teased my asshole. I heard myself gasp as her touch shocked me, before she pulled her hand away and clasped me around my waist instead.

"Oh Chris," she sighed as she kissed me, "This is wonderful – I feel so very much better and you're such a warm lover."

"And you," I replied, as my penis continued to slide in and out, "I just want to keep on and on – it's so good."

Her pussy squeezed my cock once again and I returned my attention to fucking her, exploring the way her vagina could accommodate me so readily and yet apply so much pressure too.

I pushed hard and flexed my cock – a movement that was answered with yet more squeezes and ripples of muscular contractions from her vaginal walls. I pushed even harder and Chloe responded again and each time I thrust, Chloe thrust back, harder and faster until we were really fucking. Sheer and simple animalistic fucking as our arousal levels climbed towards our climaxes.

For long minutes no words were spoken or necessary; I wasn't even sure if I had the breath to talk as we fucked steadily onwards. Both of us were now panting; Chloe's hot but sweet and delicious breath brushing against my cheek as mine must have been doing against hers.