Page 130 of Dirty Saint

“Please, Koah. I need you.”

Her words worked their way through me, and I lost it.

The dam broke, my want rushing over me, and I reached down, grabbed handfuls of her perfect ass, and lifted her. Her legs wrapped around me before I turned and took her inside the house.

We broke through the front door, and I pushed her against the wall across from us, needing to push myself into her heat, even if I wasn’t getting inside her yet. She broke the kiss and gasped when I thrust my hips against her.

“Oh God, Koah,” she groaned, using her heels to press into my back to feel me again.

I couldn’t make it to my bedroom.

Fuck it.

I dropped her to her feet and went to work on her shorts, tugging them down her legs and taking her panties with them. Once they were around her ankles, she kicked them to the side as I unbuttoned and unzipped my pants and pushed them and my boxer briefs down.

I lifted her again, and again, she wrapped her legs around me just as I pushed into her deep and swift. We both sighed at the sensation and paused a second to relish in it before I pulled back and pushed back into her. I started slow, feeling her heat and tightness around my length until I felt a familiar tug in my balls.

It had been so long, I wouldn’t last long. Not when she was soaked, hot, and fucking perfect.

“Fuck,” I growled, closing my eyes and trying to slow down my nut.

“Harder,” she begged. “Fuck me, Koah.”

Goddamn, she was a goddess.

“I don’t want to hurt you, baby.”

It hadn’t been long since she was shot and clinging to life. I didn’t want to hurt her, and I worried about going too hard on her.

She growled in aggravation, pushing me back and dropping her feet to the floor. She was so much smaller than me, but when she pushed me to the floor, I went without a fight. She climbed on top of me, grabbing me around the cock and guiding my tip to her entrance.

She sank onto my length and took a deep breath before she went wild. I held her hips and let her use me. She rode me fast and hard, the sound of her ass smacking against the top of my thighs echoing in the space around us.

I leaned on my elbows, watching her find the perfect rhythm. Her teeth sank into her bottom lip, and her nails dug into my shirt.

“Goddamn, baby,” I hissed, my balls tightening and my ass lifting, thrusting up into her when she came down.

She panted, her eyes closed and her mouth open in pleasure. “It’s so good, Koah.”

Fuck yeah, it was, and watching her take control of me for her pleasure was making it even hotter.

“That’s it, Tori. Take what you need, baby.”

She clenched around my cock, trembling on top of me as she rode me like a wild woman chasing relief. It was the most beautiful thing to watch. She was waking up, coming alive on top of me after barely living. And when she cried out, her face and body relaxing for the first time in weeks, I watched in awe before I couldn’t take it anymore.

I flipped her over, jackhammering into her and racing to my finish. Everything left my mind except for the pleasure twisting down my spine and tightening in my hips and thighs. She slid her hands up the back of my shirt, her nails digging into my flesh before her mouth fell open once again, and she exploded a second time, screaming out her orgasm and taking me over the edge with her.

“Fuck, Tori,” I called out, letting wave after wave of pleasure run through me while I released all of my tension into her.

I collapsed on top of her, my body going weak, with only the sounds of our racing breaths filling the space around us. I looked down at her, and her smile sent a shock of hope through my soul. She was going to be okay. We were going to make it.

I held her, knowing we needed to get up soon, but not ready to release her. Having her in my arms and seeing the vibrancy in her eyes again was everything I wanted, and I wasn’t prepared to let that go.

We both gasped when the sound of clapping filled the room. I jumped, covering the naked lower half of her body as we looked to see Joker and Crow sitting on the couch, smiling back at us.

“Goddamn, y’all, that was fucking hot,” Joker said, taking a bite out of a sandwich.

Crow smirked back at us, the remote to the TV in hand.

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