Page 69 of Her Saint


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Saint plunges back inside me.

I cry out, the sudden invasion stretching and burning me.

He smacks my ass hard with both hands before pulling all the way out and slamming back inside. I cry out again, the sensation too intense. My abused clit grinds against the floor as he fucks me across the vinyl with every hard, punishing thrust.

“Just wait until I get you home,” he shouts over my cries. “Where no one will hear you scream.”

My eyes nearly bug out of my head. This is the most intense sex I’ve ever had in my life. And he plans on making me scream even louder.

Saint pulls out of me, sweeping me up into his arms and dropping me onto the bed. I stick my ass in the air, and his low, erotic chuckle followed by a satisfied sigh makes the hairs on the back of my neck stand on end. His hand glides from my ass up my back and to my hair. “Oh, muse. Your pussy is begging for release, isn’t it?”

I scramble for something snarky to snap back at him, but he’s not wrong. Coming on his tongue wasn’t enough. I need to come with him inside me. Now. “You said you’re mine to use as I see fit. To fulfill all my desires. So fulfill my desires, Saint.”

“And what is it you desire, muse?” The hand in my hair massages my scalp, melting me into a puddle. His other hand cradles my ass cheek, so adoringly I know he’ll want to take me there too.

“Coming on your cock.”

“By a masked man while you remain tied up and at my mercy?”

“Yes.” The first plea to ever willingly leave my lips.

“Very well.”

His cock slams into my pussy, thrusting me forward. I scream into my pillow until he pulls on my hair, holding my torso upright while he continues fucking me. “Don’t muffle yourscreams. I want to hear every sound that comes out of that wicked mouth.”

He rubs at my clit, and I’m powerless in his grasp, arms and legs jelly. My thighs shake violently with each hard thrust. The pleasure mounts in every cell of my body to a dangerous, explosive level.

“Saint!” I warn. “I’m going to?—”

He rises, bringing my pussy with him and dropping my hair. I fall face-first into the mattress until he jerks my head to the side and holds me there with a giant palm above my ear.

With his feet beneath him and my ass in the air, his cock hits deeper and harder, splitting me in two and making my throat grow hoarse while I scream for him not to fucking stop. He drives his hips into me like he’s punishing me for every night he watched me come on my vibrator instead of his cock.

“Come on, Briar!” he shouts. “Squeeze that sweet pussy around my cock. Come for me. Scream my fucking name!”

When the tip of his cock hits some magical spot inside me, stars burst in front of my eyes and I do exactly as he commands. “Saint!”

He fucks my pussy frantically, chasing his own orgasm as my pussy pulsates around his cock. His breath hitches, and I brace myself, not knowing if he’s going to spill inside me or baptize me in his cum.

“Now it’s your pussy’s turn to swallow every drop,” he growls, slamming into me one last time as his cock gives a violent throb, making me jump.

I squeeze my eyes shut with every jerk of his cock deep inside me, spilling his cum endlessly into me.

A murderer is coming inside me.

My stalker.

My pussy throbs, and when he at last pulls out, I’m instantly sore. I hiss, rolling onto my back, panting and sweating as his cum drips out of me.

He gives me a lopsided grin. “Before you ask, I know you’re on birth control.”

I roll my eyes. Of course he does. “Let me guess, you also know what type of birth control and when I got it.”

“The implant in your arm. Two years ago, so either we’ll need to take you back for another next year, or I’ll admire how adorable you are while carrying my child.”

I snort and jut my feet toward him. “Like you’ll be here in another year. Now remove the tape.”

He scowls, even as his thumbs dig into the soles of my feet in a mouthwatering massage. “When will you learn that I’m not going anywhere?”

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