Page 58 of Chasing Sarah

“Yes!”

“Your pussy takes my cock so fucking well,mo réalta.”

I bite down on her neck, making sure to mark her skin as she has done to mine. My balls slap against her ass with each fierce thrust of my hips.

“Is liomsa do chorp. Amháin mianach.” Your body is mine. Only mine. I pant.

Despite not knowing what I’m saying, her cunt clenches my cock like a vise and her moans become high-pitched screams.

“Let go, Sarah,” I groan into her ear. “Be a good girl and come on my fucking cock.”

I watch as her mouth falls open in a silent scream. I grit my teeth at how tight she squeezes my cock before detonating.

“Rhys! Oh, my fuck!”

Hearing the unadulterated ecstasy falling from her lips sends a charge of electricity down my spine. I bury myself deep in her pussy, then still, filling her with my cum.

Once we’ve caught our breaths, I slowly slide out of her with a groan. I watch in satisfaction as my cum drips from her cunt.

“I can’t feel my legs,” Sarah mutters, leaning limply between my body and the shower wall.

“Good.” I give her a quick kiss before turning and setting her down on the bench just off to the side.

Her tired, sated eyes watch me. I reach for the shampoo and begin lathering her hair.

She moans softly as my fingers massage her scalp in a circular motion.

“That feels so good.”

The intimacy of this makes my chest tight. I can see Sarah in my future, and I want to make sure that future happens.

After ensuring Sarah is taken care of, I quickly shower myself and shut off the water.

“I can do that,” Sarah protests when I wrap a towel around her body.

Peering down, I drown in the pools of her blue eyes. “I know,” I respond, resuming my work of drying her body.

Wrapping a towel around my waist, I lift her into my arms. I carry her bridal-style as I walk to my room.

“Sarah, brake. Brake. BRAKE!”

I slam on the brakes, sending Colson’s entire body into the back of Xander’s seat.

“Sorry!” I wince when he groans in pain.

“Jesus Christ, Sarah,” Xander says, pressing against the bridge of his nose.

“Well, I can confirm that your life does in fact flash before your eyes,” Tommy mutters, and I whip around to glare at him.

“I didn’t even know my asshole could clench that tight,” Ronny says.

“Bunch of babies,” I mumble in annoyance. Settling back inmy seat, I grip the steering wheel and wait for the light to turn green.

I’ve been working to get my driving hours to get my license. Unfortunately for me, my brothers always pile in the car instead of just letting me and Xander go alone.

They’re annoying as hell, and it pisses me off.

The light turns green, and I move my foot from the brake pedal and accelerate. Colson’s body slams back, Ronny and Tommy scream like they’re being murdered, and Xander grips the ‘oh, shit!’ handle.

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