Her Savior

by Sarah J. Brooks

  “Hello everyone,” Allison began. “I’m so excited to be here hosting the Miss Amazing pageant today. You know it was six years ago that I first became a fan of this amazing organization and I’m a changed person because of all the wonderful girls I’ve met. Today, we are going to start with the little princesses.”

  Drake looked to the edge of the stage where he saw a little girl about five or six years old standing near the curtain with a walker. There was a woman standing next to her and talking to her.

  “First up we have Miss Abigail. This is her first year with Miss Amazing, let’s all give her a big applause.”

  Drake felt his eyes start to water as the sweet little blonde-haired girl pushed her walker onto the stage. She stood in one pose and then moved her walker so she could make another pose. It was the most precious thing he had seen. Even as a guy, Drake felt his heart clench as the little girl moved across the stage and the audience clapped for her. She was so excited to be up there that her face literally beamed with light.

  “Next up we have Ronna, she’s an old pro at this pageant and is ready to show us a little sass today.”

  Ronna walked on the stage with the help of a man that appeared to be her father. He guided her to the center of the stage and then whispered something before he took a step back so she could do a few poses. When she was done, Ronna reached out for her father and his arm was instantly there for her to hold onto and walk back to the spot on the stage where she would stand while the other contestants did their walks.

  Drake felt the tears pouring down his face by the time the fifth girl was brought out on stage in a wheelchair and unable to lift her arms or head. She was dressed in a beautiful dress and had a huge smile on her face as her mother twirled her chair around the stage. Drake couldn’t stop himself from crying. He wasn’t sure why the little girls had touched his heart strings so much, but he just couldn’t stop himself.

  Crying and emotions weren’t something that Drake normally gave in to. Most of his life he had been the tough guy who didn’t cry, not even when he fell and broke his arm as a child. But as an adult, Drake was open to crying a lot more. He found himself sometimes watching an emotional commercial and tears rolling down his face. But tears, and emotions, were certainly something that was new to him as he approached forty years of age. He definitely wouldn’t have been crying in that audience when he was in his twenties; no matter how cute the girls were.

  As the first group of girls left the stage and Allison prepared to read the names of the next group, he caught her focus and wiped his tears away. She playfully mocked him by pretending to wipe her own tears away and then brought him a small container of Kleenex that she had under the podium.

  “I’m always prepared at this event. Sorry, I should have given you some of these before you sat down,” Allison said as she kissed Drake on the cheek and then went back up on stage.

  Chapter 5

  As the event continued on, Drake watched Allison in awe. She was so at ease on the stage, nothing appeared to faze her at all and she showed the ultimate kindness to all the contestants.

  He didn’t think he could be surprised by someone as much as Allison had surprised him that day. The Miss Amazing pageant put so much of life in perspective. Here were girls that could hardly walk and they were on stage smiling and showing off their outfits. It wasn’t about who was prettiest, it was purely about having fun and recognizing girls.

  While on stage, Allison kept looking at Drake to see if he was getting bored. A beauty pageant wasn’t probably the best date in the world, especially since Allison couldn’t even spend time with Drake for the first few hours they were there. But every time she looked at Drake he was smiling and enjoying the show; even though he was sometimes smiling through tears.

  It was moving to see how much Drake appreciated what the young girls were going through to be up on stage. Allison had participated in traditional pageants when she was young and they were nothing like the non-profit she was helping with.

  Finding a man who could share her passion for volunteering was important for Allison. She didn’t always have a lot of time to give to organizations, but Allison felt strongly about making some time each month for the groups that she felt strongly about.

  There were so many celebrities, business people, and models who had the financial means to donate to organizations. But what many of those people didn’t know was that actually showing up to a function was much more powerful for the people involved. Allison had learned that lesson very well over the last few years.

  Helping with the pageant was just one of the groups that she felt strongly about. It was essential for young girls to feel confident and empowered and that was why Allison loved that particular program so much.

  As a teenager, Allison felt bullied by her peers in the pageant and felt like she could never be thin enough or pretty enough. But the Miss Amazing pageant wasn’t like that at all. Everyone there cheered for each other and came together to make the other girls feel good about themselves. It was certainly an amazing organization.

  By the time the pageant ended and the winner had been crowned, Allison and Drake had been at the pageant for almost three hours. When she came out from behind the stage to get Drake, one of the girls wrapped her arms around Allison’s waist and wouldn’t let go.

  “I love you so much Miss Allison,” the girl said.

  Her mother was quickly right behind her and trying to get her to release her grip on Allison.

  “I’m so sorry,” the Mom said. “She follows you on Instagram and just loves everything you do. It will just take me a second to convince her to let you go.”

  “Hi there,” Allison said as she looked down at the young girl. “Would you like to take a photo with me for my Instagram page?”

  The girl instantly released her grip on Allison and started to shake her head up and down to say yes.

  “Drake, could you take our photo?” Allison said as she motioned for him to come over.

  “Now that is a good-looking couple of girls,” Drake said.

  It was clear that the young girl’s mother instantly knew who Drake was, she smiled and couldn’t stop staring at him. As Drake took the picture of Allison and the young girl, the mother took a picture of Drake.

  “Would you like me to take your picture with Drake?” Allison asked as she noted the fondness for Drake.

  “Only if you wouldn’t mind, Mr. Leblanc,” the Mother said.

  “Absolutely, I love getting my picture taken with pretty ladies,” Drake said as he wrapped his arm around the young girl’s mother and they snapped a photo.

  As the young girl and her mother made their way back into the crowd, Allison pulled Drake toward her and wrapped her arms around him in a giant hug. There weren’t very many men in the world who could actually enjoy a day at a beauty pageant. She felt very lucky to have Drake there with her for the event.

  “Should we get going?” Allison asked.

  “I think we will need to wait for a little bit,” Drake said with a huge smile on his face.

  “Why?”

  “Because you have some admirers who would like to talk to you first,” Drake turned Allison around and she was face to face with a half-dozen young contestants who wanted to talk with her and get pictures.

  For the next hour, Allison graciously talked with the young contestants and took photos with them. Drake had been her designated photographer for a while but then some of the fans and their families started asking him to sign things and take photos with them as well so Allison had a volunteer from the pageant take photos.

  It was quite the scene as girls lined up in front of the couple. First, they wanted Allison’s picture and then Drake’s, by the end of the afternoon people were asking to have their photos with the couple together.

  As Allison wrapped her arm behind Drake and smiled for the dozens of photos, she realized it would be one hundred times worse if they were with paparazzi. The girls and their families were gracious an
d waited for their turns. They didn’t push or force themselves on Allison and Drake. Nothing like what the paparazzi would do to the couple if they showed up to an event together.

  “I need to get you alone,” Drake whispered into Allison’s ear.

  “Oh, you do? Well I’m starving, can we sit down to dinner with everyone first?”

  “Nope,” Drake said with determination in his voice. “Hi, everyone. We are going to go use the little boys and girls room for a minute. We will be right back.”

  Drake grabbed Allison’s hand and pulled her behind him and down the long corridor in the back that lead to the restrooms. But he had no intention of stopping at the restrooms. Instead, he was bringing Allison to a small quiet room he had seen when they first walked in the back door.

  “Where are we going?” Allison giggled as she tried to keep up with Drake.

  As they reached the small closet of a room, Drake pulled Allison in and shut the door behind them. It was filled with shelves of toiletries and cleaning supplies. Not the most romantic place in the world, but he had been consumed with a need to have a moment alone with Allison.

  “I needed to get you alone,” Drake said as he held Allison close to his body.

  The look in his eyes was intense and she couldn’t help but think he had some naughty plans for them later in the evening. Or maybe his plans were intended for right there in the closet.

  “You have me alone, now what?” Allison whispered as she let her mouth move to his and they kissed gently.

  Her fingers tingled with excitement as she pressed up against Drake’s chest. He was built like a Greek God and she loved feeling his muscular form under her hands. Her hand moved slowly against his muscles as she took in the firmness of his body and tried to remember each moment. She might not get to touch Drake again after their day was over; Allison was going to take advantage of every moment she had with him.

  “Now, I’m going to show you something,” he whispered as his lips took a break from her mouth and moved to gently kissing her neck.

  Slowly he kissed from her ear down the side of her body. He didn’t stop at her neck but continued to kiss down the length of Allison’s arm and then back up again.

  Her shimmering dress glimmered in the dim light of the closet they were in and Drake couldn’t wait to get Allison away from the charity event and back to the house. He wanted to spend some quality time with Allison; without clothing.

  “We need to go eat,” Allison said as she gently pressed on Drake to push him away.

  “I’m starving,” Drake said as he slid to his knees and pushed her dress up around her waist.

  His mouth moved her panties out of the way and before Allison knew what was happening, Drake had his tongue on her warm wet center.

  She grabbed onto the shelving unit behind her as Drake grabbed one of her legs and put it up over his shoulder. She held on to try and balance herself but Drake grabbed the other leg and put it on his other shoulder. Allison no longer had her feet on the ground and was left to hold onto the shelving and Drake’s head for balance.

  His tongue moved deep inside of her and Allison felt her body shiver with excitement. The whole thing was beyond anything that Allison would have thought she would do. Never had she even considered having sex in a public place before, although the closet was admittedly pretty private.

  The excitement of the moment and the touch of Drake’s tongue had Allison dripping with excitement. She had to bite down in her small handbag to prevent her from screaming out in delight as his tongue made her body tremble. Each flick and lick of his tongue touched her in a way she wasn’t prepared for.

  Drake had her in the perfect position for him to deliver enjoyment. Her legs were spread wide, her body was in his control. He moved diligently to lap up her juices and bring her body to orgasm. Slowly at first but then as her body trembled Drake increased the speed and pressure that he applied.

  Faster and harder he moved his tongue until he felt the muscles of her thighs tighten up and her body arch in a final attempt to prevent the orgasm. Surely, he wasn’t going to let her stop the big moment from happening, though; Drake pressed Allison up against the shelving unit and used it to hold her while he slid his hands to her knees. Gently he spread her body open wide as his tongue finished her off with a delightful thrust in and out of her body.

  Finally, Allison released her body and gave in to the orgasm that shot through her. She thrust her thighs in tight around his head and held onto his hair as she shook with delight. Her whole body trembled from her fingers to her toes as she released the energy of the orgasm.

  Drake used his arm strength to gently lower Allison back down to the ground and steady her as he slid her panties back up her shaky legs. For a minute or so he felt bad that he had exhausted her and they still needed to go socialize throughout the dinner meal. But the look in her eyes made him quickly feel better. Allison’s eyes were glazed over with happiness as she wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed Drake with more passion than he could have imagined.

  “Wow, I needed that,” she laughed as she steadied herself and opened the closet door.

  Drake followed behind as they made their way back out to the main hall and found their table to sit down to dinner.

  Immediately after sitting down, Allison grabbed her water glass and drank every drop of water in the cup. She motioned for the waiter to bring her more and when he arrived she requested that he just leave the pitcher there for him.

  “I’m so thirsty,” she said as she drank the water and looked at their fellow table mates.

  Drake couldn’t help but smile as he thought about how she had shook from excitement with her orgasm. It was fun seeing her smiling and exhausted. He couldn’t wait to do that some more when their event was over.

  Chapter 6

  “Hands to yourself, mister,” Allison said as Drake slid his hand under the table and up her thigh.

  “Shhh, we are listening to the speaker,” Drake said as he continued with his hand.

  The speaker was a mother of last year’s winner. She talked about all the opportunities her daughter had and the significant changes that happened with her daughter’s health because of the new positive attitude. But as much as Allison wanted to listen to the speaker, she couldn’t stop thinking about Drake. He had totally destroyed her concentration and there was no way she would be able to think about anything but him for the rest of their dinner.

  She felt his strong fingers as they moved up and down her thigh and all Allison could think about was how much longer she needed to be polite. How much longer did she need to sit and listen to the speakers? How much longer did she have to be sweet and kind with the lovely girls that had come to attend the pageant that day?

  She wanted to be polite and fulfill her duty as the MC for the event. Allison wasn’t the type of person who would just bolt on an event because the main part was finished. She knew how much the girls wanted to talk to her and take pictures, but Allison didn’t know how much longer she could hold back her desire for Drake.

  With their little closet incident, Allison’s brain had gone full-force into thinking about being in bed with Drake. She couldn’t help but imagine him naked on top of her. Their bodies moving with each other as she screamed out in delight. Allison needed to finish up the event so she could get her hands on Drake. She wanted to torture him like he had tortured her in that closet.

  To keep herself entertained, Allison let her hand slide over to the bulge that was in Drake’s pants.

  “No,” Drake said firmly as he stopped rubbing Allison’s thigh and moved his hand on top of Allison’s.

  “Shhh, we are listening to the speaker,” Allison said with a huge smile as she turned to face the speaker but left her hand rubbing Drake’s hardness through his pants.

  He was large -- a significantly large member that enticed Allison to rub him harder. She wanted to slide her hand inside of his pants or unzip him and pull him out right there under the table, but sh
e decided not to. The last thing she needed was some young girl seeing his raging hard cock exposed and outside of his pants. But inside of his pants, well that was fair game.

  Drake held onto Allison’s hand as she moved it up and down his hard cock. He couldn’t take it though and he had to make her stop. His body had been hard for almost a half an hour and he needed to get some relief soon.

  “When can we leave?” he whispered into Allison’s ear.

  “After dessert,” she said as her hand continued to stroke him.

  “Then you need to stop, I can’t take anymore.”

  “You’re a big tough man, you can handle it,” she teased him.

  But she did slow down her strokes and eventually stopped to give him a small amount of relief while they listened to another speaker and waited for the dessert to come.

  “How much longer?” he asked as he looked around desperately for the waiter.

  “I don’t know. You won’t die, though,” she laughed.

  “I might. I just might die right here with this raging cock and no relief.”

  Allison giggled and then caught the eye of a young girl who had been watching them. She was probably about thirteen years old and she was sitting with her parents at the table right next to them. Allison quickly pulled her hands over to her own lap and turned her attention to the speaker again.

  When the speaker finished, the young girl came over to Allison and Drake with a huge smile on her face.

  “Are you two getting married?” She asked.

  Allison turned and looked at Drake in terror, hoping that the girl had not seen anything that had been happening between the two of them. She desperately hoped the little girl had not been looking at them when Allison had her hand on Drake’s pants and was playing with him. Allison was so mortified that she couldn’t even say a word as she looked at Drake and hoped he would do the talking.