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He grinned. “Is my girl insatiable?”

Pleasure rolled through me when he called me his girl. I liked the sound of it.

I bit my bottom lip and nodded. When it came to Koah, I had a feeling it would never be enough.

He chuckled, pulling out of me and rolling to my side. His arms tightened around me before he kissed the side of my neck.

“Give me a few minutes, and I’ll give you all you want.”

“Deal,” I said, snuggling into him.

Relaxation seeped into my muscles, and I fought to keep my eyes open while Koah lay beside me, running his fingertips up and down my body. He placed soft kisses in random places, showing me a different kind of affection—one that I thrived under. Yes, the rough sex was wonderful, but him holding me, relaxing me, and giving me soft attention after that rough sex was the icing on top.

Soon, his fingers stopped, his hand slowly collapsing on my stomach. I looked over to find his eyes closed. His breathing was even and soft as he slept beside me. I smiled and turned in his arms, resting my head on his bicep before I followed him to sleep.

WAKING IN SOMEONE’S ARMS was beautiful. His large, warm body engulfed me, making me feel safer than I had in years. The up and down of his chest and the deep inhales and exhales soothed me. I scanned his face, soft and relaxed in sleep, and remembered the boy he used to be. Then my mind shifted to the horrible things that happened to him while under our roof, and I had to draw myself back to the present.

Koah was at peace. At least he looked peaceful when he slept, so when I heard Gracie come in, I was sure to get out of bed without waking him. I pulled on a pair of pajama bottoms and a tank top before slipping out of my bedroom and into the hallway. I closed the door softly, and when I turned around, Gracie stood there with her arms crossed and a smug grin.

“Whatcha doing?” she sang.

“Nothing,” I clipped.

She pinched her lips and shook her head. “Looks like you’re creeping around. Who you got in there, slut?” She chuckled.

I playfully smacked her arm.

“Gracie!” I whisper, chastised, making her laugh harder and louder.

“Shhh,” I said, grabbing her wrist and pulling her into the living room.

“It’s about time you got some. I was starting to worry something was wrong with you.”

I covered my eyes, blushing, sure I wasn’t hearing my little sister correctly.

“Stop. I can’t with that.”

Again, she laughed.

“Is Saint in there?” She moved, peeking over my shoulder as if she could see down the hallway and into my room.

I nodded, covering my flushed cheeks.

She softly squealed, swatting at my hands like the excited schoolgirl that she was.

“Are you guys like a thing now?”

I nodded again, trying to hold back my spreading smile.

“Finally. Oh my God, my sister’s dating a bad boy biker.” She squealed again, and I laughed at her wording.

“Whatever. You’re silly.” I snorted. “Anyway, are you good here?” I asked, ensuring she was okay before I went back to bed with Koah.

“Yep. Go back in there.” She turned me and began to guide me back toward my room. With her hands pushing into my back, she said, “But for the love of God, no crazy sex noises, please.”

I turned and laughed, tugging on the end of her hair as I walked backward away from her. “You wanted me to get a life and get laid. Put in your earbuds and get used to it.”

I heard her laughter until I entered my bedroom and closed the door.

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