Page 27 of Keeping Sarah

But she shoved my shoulders and pushed me onto my back, straddling me. “Can’t slow down. Need you now!”

She pressed her core against the head of my cock and lowered her body, taking my length deep inside. I roared as her wet heat engulfed me, while she gasped curses and leaned forward. Sarah’s grip on my shoulders was stronger than usual, like she truly needed me.

Her fingernails dug into my muscles there, then clawed down my chest while she rode my cock. I grabbed her ass, trying to slow her down. She pulled my hands from her and pinned them to the bed next to me in a little power exchange, and I let her. I wasn’t sure where she was going with this but I was definitely along for the ride.

She looked into my eyes and gloated, “I’m not slowing down foranything.” Then she bucked against me harder, faster.

“You keep that up, you’re gonna make me come,” I warned, while I thrust upwards to match her efforts.

“I want you to come for me, Jac,” she ordered. “I want your cum inside me. I want you to fill me up.”

She never spoke like that during our sex. Not that boldly. But I liked this new, dirty talking vixen, and found her hard to resist.

“That what you want?” I rasped, completely enthralled.

“Yes!” she gasped.

I interlaced our fingers, then flipped her onto her back. I took both of her small hands into mine and held them up over her head. She lassoed my waist with her legs, trying to pull me into her again. She was stronger, or maybe she was too tired to realize she was playing so rough. I wasn’t sure what it was. I didn’t want to think of what it could be—I’d lose my erection.

“You want me to fuck you hard and come in you, then what?” I demanded.

“I want to get you hard again and make you fuck me more,” she rasped, still trying to pull me in with her legs.

I was almost ready to oblige and drive into her, but I needed to know it was her and not the alternative. I kissed her, gliding my tongue into her mouth, but she bit the tip.

“Aah,” I said as I pulled back, my gaze narrowing. “That was mean.”

“Isn’t that what you Ladrians like?” she asked, shifting restlessly beneath me. “Biting and clawing and feistiness?”

“I likeyou, Sarah,” I said, holding her gaze. “I like howyouare.”

Her eyes darted for a breath, before she said, “Kiss me again.”

I did, and this time I was careful with my tongue. But it was a sweet kiss, a Sarah kiss. As I eased into it, I sank into her body. She held me close, so I did the same. Our bond was stronger than any strange thing her abilities could do to her. We were united, companion to consort. No matter what else came along, it was us.

I wished Deacon was there for it, but I was also glad to have private time with her. It was rare for us. I stroked the side of her pretty face and stared into her eyes, marveling at everything that was her. “I love you so much, Sarah.”

“I love you too,” she said quickly, before her body pulsed around my cock.

I recognized the telltale sign. “You close?”

“Mm, hmm.”

I kissed her again, but she gave my shoulders a gentle push. “Not like this.”

I tipped my head curiously, though I was game for whatever she had in mind. “How?”

She slipped out from under me, turned around, and backed up on her hands and knees. “This way.”

Her tail-free ass was a fascination of mine, so I didn’t object. I entered her from behind and reached down for her clit but found her fingers were already there, so I gathered her tits in my hands instead, letting her work herself back and forth on my cock.

I needed to feel her come on me. I craved her orgasms more than my own. She cried out as her body locked onto mine, squeezing around my cock. The surge hit roughly, and I grippedher tits tighter. She cried out, from the pain, from the pleasure, I wasn’t sure which, but her pussy clamped onto me when I did it.

My orgasm ripped through me, and I released long and hard as her body almost sucked the cum out of me. She writhed against my length as I softened, like she thought I could go again so soon.

I collapsed on top of Sarah, keeping my weight from crushing her. I kept our bodies joined as I brushed her hair away and nibbled her neck.

She ran her hands down my back and murmured, “You will get hard for me again—"

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