Page 138 of Chasing Sarah

“You have about 30 seconds to get that gun out of my face before I start shooting shit.”

“Oh, yeah?” Lanky counters, lifting his chin. “You ain’t got no weapon.”

I watch has Sarah’s entire demeanor changes, becoming predatory.

“Don’t I?”

In a flash, Lanky is disarmed, the gun now pressed against his forehead.

“You,” Sarah says, lifting her chin to the hulky bastard. “Untie him.”

He swiftly moves to unbind my hands and feet. Once I’m free, I uppercut him, sending his frame into the air before he lands with a ground shaking thud.

“Kneel,” She seethes through clenched teeth.

“O-okay, l-listen. I was just trying to make a few bucks,” Lanky stutters as he slowly gets to his knees, hands raised in front of him.

I adjust myself then move to stand at her side. My fingers lightly caress her hip.

“Well, now you get to watch yourself bleed out for touching what’s mine.”

She moves to aim at his chest and pulls the trigger before he has a chance to register her words. He presses a hand to the bleeding wound, screaming in panic.

“Oh, shit! You shot me!” He shrieks falling to his back.

“Lesson number one: don’t aim at something you don’t intend to kill.”

BANG!

She fires another shot, this time to the knee cap. He lets out a blood curdling wail, but I’m too turned on to do anything but watch this magnificent woman.

“Lesson number two: always have any extra weapon.”

She unsheathes a knife from her boot.

“And lesson number three.” She bends, stabbing him in the chest.

He gasps, staring at her with a shocked expression.

“Keep your hands off my husband.”

I haul her up by the waist, spinning her around so she can wrap her legs around me. “Fuck, that was sexy.”

Our mouths clash together in a frantic kiss. She is tugging at my clothes as I work to get her damn leather pants down.

Her back meets the wall, and she grunts. “Fuck me, Rhys. Fill me with your cum.”

I grip the base of my cock, bringing it to her slick center, and thrust. Together, we groan at the feeling of her pussy stretching around me.

Her fingers glide through my hair and then she tugs. I hiss at the sting.

Digging my fingers into her hip, I bounce her on my cock. Her moans bounce of the stone walls, spurring me on.

“Yes! Yes!” She chants, eyes rolling back.

“That’s it, baby. Fuck. Watching you take control was the sexiest fucking thing I’ve ever seen.”

Her pussy flutters at my praise.

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