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His grasp tightened on my throat, and he bit my cheek, a growl releasing against my flesh. “That’s it, baby. Come all over my cock. I want to feel it.”
He reached around with his free hand and pressed two shaking fingers to my clit, working me up and right over the edge.
I screamed, and my body quaked as the most powerful orgasm I ever had exploded from me.
He fucked me through it, his body drilling into mine in powerful thrusts that pushed my hips into the air. My body was weak once I came down from my orgasm, and I went freely when he fell onto his side and pulled me with him, never leaving my body. He tugged my earlobe with his teeth, his palm still holding my throat as he bucked his hips and continued to fuck me from behind.
He was crazy, whispering dirty words into my ear as he softly choked me and drilled into my body like a fucking beast. I took it, moaning and responding when I could, but when he pulled out, spun me onto my back, and moved on top of me, I was able to see how wild he was by the crazed look in his eyes.
Koah Saint was lost in me, and I loved it. He hooked my leg over his shoulder and pushed back into me, fucking me into his mattress and pulling more pleasure from my body. I was on the edge of another explosion, and he knew it. He looked down between us, watching himself push in and out of me.
“Goddamn, you’re such a messy girl, Tori. Look at the mess you’ve made all over my bed.”
I didn’t have to look. I knew I was dripping onto everything, and it would be worse when I came again.
I held on for the ride, my body sliding up the bed with his drives until my head dangled over the side, and my orgasm hung on to the edge of a much higher cliff. When I fell over and came, I did so with my voice stolen. I opened my mouth in a silent scream, and my body locked up, clamping down on his cock so hard there was a painful ache.
He threw his head back, the tendons in his neck tight and his jaw clenched.
“Fuck. Oh fuck!” he shouted.
A rush of heat filled me, and he froze, his eyes closed and a look of absolute ecstasy on his face. And when he collapsed on top of me, I held his shaking body to mine, placing soft kisses on the side of his face. He rolled over, taking me along with him, his softening dick sliding from my body.
“You’re amazing,” he whispered, kissing my forehead, nose, and lips.
His eyes remained closed, and his breathing evened out as he slowly fell asleep. I smiled, loving that I made him feel as wonderful as he made me feel.
Things with Koah were perfect, and sneaking around with him was hot. Knowing we were in a position to get caught turned me on beyond belief, making my orgasms intense and shocking, but it was Koah and the way he was slowly learning my body and what made me explode that was the cherry on top. His words. His actions. The way he placed his hand around my throat and squeezed at just the right time. I loved it so much, which said a lot about me. I liked it rough and crazy. As controlled as I was, I loved how uncontrollable Koah Saint became when he was inside me.
You learned something new about yourself every day, and it seemed being with Koah brought out the wild woman in me. I fucking liked her.
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Saint
WakingupwithTorisprawled across my chest was my new favorite thing. I loved feeling her breathing against my side and the way she held on to me like I was her savior. After spending so many years worried I had ruined her life, it felt good to feel like she needed me or depended on my warmth.
I rolled her over and fucked her once more in the middle of the night, waking her up with my cock already deep inside her the way she had woken me the morning at Tybee Island. I couldn’t get enough of her. I felt like a madman, needing to hear from her every day and giving her a phone so that was possible. I had a busy week supplying and doing the drug game shit, and for the first time, I wanted to walk away from it all and go to Tori.
By the time she stood across The Strip from me, I couldn’t wait anymore. If she hadn’t come to our place, I would have gone to her. Whatever I needed to do to sleep with her in my arms again. It was the best sleep of my life with her snuggled to my side. It’s not something I ever wanted to lose.
I woke the following morning with Tori relaxing on her side, her head resting in her palm as she watched me sleep. I closed my eyes against the sun coming through the blanket tacked to my window and pulled her closer.
“You’re being a creeper, watching me sleep and shit.”
She giggled, and I decided that hearing her happy giggle was my new favorite sound. “I like watching you sleep. You look peaceful.”
Peace.
It’s precisely what I felt when I was with her.
Leaning over my chest, she traced my tattoos with her fingertip, sending chills over my skin. I lost my fingers in the long strands of her hair, feeling its softness against my rough skin.
“Take me for a ride today,” she requested.
“Didn’t I do that twice last night?”
She snorted, smacking at my chest. “You know what I mean. On your bike. I love how freeing it feels.”
