Page 92 of Dirty Saint

Tori: As many times as you’ve jerked off thinking about my pussy.

Koah: That many times? Wow. Dang, woman. Give that kitty some rest.

I laughed again, loving his playfulness.

Tori: All jokes aside, when will I see you again?

Koah: Come to The Strip Friday.

Tori: It might be late. I have to work Friday.

Koah: That works. Just do me a big favor.

Tori: What?

Koah: Lose the panties before you come.

He was going to be the death of me.

THE REST OF MY WEEK went by slower than usual, and I knew it was because I looked forward to seeing Koah. We texted throughout the week, sending little sexy snippets and flirting, making it nearly impossible to have a moment when I wasn’t thinking about him.

Gracie commented on my behavior when we passed each other in the mornings and afternoons, but I wouldn’t admit to her that feelings were involved. I was too scared of looking like an idiot if things went sideways. Instead, I chuckled and made it seem like I was using him for fun and sex, which, let’s face it, both of those things were involved.

At some point, I gave Sadie my new cell number, and thankfully, she didn’t ask where the phone came from. It wasn’t that I wanted to hide it, but I knew Koah’s reasoning wouldn’t sound as sweet coming from me. He would come off as controlling and possibly giving me sex gifts. Not that Sadie knew we were a thing. Just like I asked Koah not to tell Joker, I wasn’t ready to tell Sadie yet.

After a long working day, I dressed for Koah as I got ready for The Strip. The cutoff top I wore showed the new navel piercing Sadie had talked me into. It was a little red and wasn’t healed yet, but I wanted to show it off for Koah. I knew he would like it. The jeans I wore were tight, and without panties, the coarse fabric kept rubbing against my clit, getting me heated before Sadie even came to pick me up.

When we pulled up at The Strip, I was on fire, just thinking about seeing Koah again. We hadn’t told anyone, and I was excited to tease him from across the lot. I planned on doing it until neither of us could stand it anymore. It was hot just thinking about it.

The cool night air wrapped around me when I exited Sadie’s car. Chills ran over my stomach, reminding me I was showing skin. We met at her trunk, each taking a drink from the cooler she kept stocked. I popped the top and took a swig, hoping the cold drink would extinguish the fire burning in my center.

Scanning The Strip, I looked for Koah’s bright yellow bike, but it wasn’t there. The races blared around me, the loud engines blocking out the beating of my heart in my ears. I couldn’t find him in the crowd, but he was there. I could sense him.

My phone vibrated in my pocket, and I pulled it out and swiped at the screen to see his name. I grinned, opening his message.

Koah: You look delicious. I can’t wait to taste you.

I dropped my arm and looked around me again. He was there.

Then the crowd cleared a bit, and I saw his bike. He stood beside it, no shirt on, with his thick, tatted arms crossed, and his eyes were on me. He glared across the parking lot like a sexy, angry beast, and I knew when he finally got his hands on me again, he would rip me apart in the best way.

My nipples pebbled under the thin fabric of my top. Not only had I lost the panties, I had gone without a bra for him, as well. His eyes dropped to my chest as if hearing my thoughts, and even from afar, I could see his jaw tense.

Good.

I wanted him wild for me. I wanted him to feel the crazy desire I was feeling for him. It would be explosive when we finally came together again, and I could hardly wait.

Tori: What if I refuse to let you taste me?

He broke his stare to read my text, and when he looked back at me, I knew I had hit my target. He looked feral. He went to work texting me back, slid his phone into his pocket, and turned away without looking at me again.

Koah: I dare you to try to stop me.

I moaned aloud at his words, prompting Sadie to look my way.

“You okay, girl?”

I chuckled, tucking my phone into my pocket and taking another long drink.

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