Page 47 of Savage Heart


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“Oh God!” Lore cries out, her voice filled with ecstasy.

“Is this what you wanted?” I ask teasingly, pausing for a moment to look up at her.

“Y-yes,” she stammers, struggling to catch her breath. “Don’t stop.”

“Your wish is my command,” I say, a playful smirk tugging at my lips.

Lore moans and writhes beneath me, her pleasure reaching new heights as I continue to drive her wild. With each caress, I feel our connection deepen even further until, finally, it’s too much to take.

“Oh my God,” Lore cries out, her voice trembling with desire.

My name falls from her lips like a prayer, and I know that she’s close to the edge. Her back arches off the bed as she comes undone around me. I don’t finish until I’ve extracted every last quiver from her.

Lore rises on her elbows, a satisfied smile on her lips, and I can’t help but mirror it back at her. “That was amazing,” she murmurs softly.

“It definitely was,” I say in agreement.

Kissing up her body, I gently ease my cock inside her, every inch a moment of ecstasy for me. It seems as if time slows down, allowing me to savor this intimate connection we share. When I’m completely inside her, I pause, giving us both a chance to adjust to the sensation.

I slowly withdraw, feeling the exquisite friction between us, and then thrust back into her hard. She gasps, her eyes wide with surprise and delight. Her legs wrap around my waist, pulling me deeper into her with each powerful thrust. The room seems to disappear around us, leaving only the heat of our skin against one another and the pounding rhythm of our hearts.

“Ah... Dirt...” She moans softly, her voice barely audible above the sound of our heavy breathing. I can feel her tight muscles clenching around me, drawing me in further, making it nearly impossible to maintain my restraint.

“Just let go, Dirt,” she urges between gasps. “Make me yours.”

“God, Lore,” I pant, my control slipping away as the sensations threaten to consume me.

With each thrust, I allow myself to give in to the primal desires that have taken hold, letting them guide my movements as they become more forceful and urgent. I feel her body responding in kind, meeting every push with equal fervor.

“Mine,” I growl, the word torn from my throat as our bodies collide with increasing intensity. “You’re mine, Lore.”

“Yours,” she gasps, her eyes wide and shining with a potent mix of emotions—passion, love, and complete surrender. “Always yours, Dirt.”

And with those words, I finally allow myself to relinquish what little control remains, embracing the all-consuming pleasure that surges through me. Together, we reach heights neither of us could have ever imagined, lost in a world of our own creation, bound by the unbreakable connection between us.

***

We spent the whole day in bed.

The intensity of our lovemaking leaving me satisfied and heavy with sleep. Wrapped in each other’s arms, Lore tells me about her bar and the little town she lives in. It sounds like she’s made a real home there with friends and a grumpy cat called Cosmo. She found him as a kitten in a dumpster at the back of her bar and nurtured him back to health, but fell in love with the crazy furball and kept him.

As we bask in the afterglow, Lore turns to me with a curious expression. “You never settled down with anyone?”

“No. Years ago, I fell in love with a woman, and it nearly broke me when she left. No one else ever measured up. Doesn’t mean I was a monk, but no, there wasn’t anyone special.” Lore shifts to stare into my eyes. “In fact, you’re the only female I’ve shared this bed with. The others, when I feel the need, only happen at the compound.” My admission hangs in the air, altering the atmosphere. Unwilling to let the conversation take a somber turn, I ask, “What about you? Anyone special?”

“No. I keep busy with the bar.” Lore’s eyes drop to my chest, and she looks at me with lowered lashes. “But I’m no nun, either, Dirt. I don’t want you thinking I locked myself up tight.”

Chuckling, I lift her head so I can see into her eyes. “It never crossed my mind for a minute that you would. You’re a beautiful woman, Lore. I’m not threatened by past lovers, only future ones.”

“Only you while I’m here.”

“Ditto.”

Lore lays back down, and we stay like that until we fall asleep.

***

The ringing of a cell phone wakes us. Lore groans beside me, rolling over to bury her face in the pillow as I fumble for my phone on the nightstand. With a sleep-fogged brain, I manage to swipe and answer the call.

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