Reign of Wrath (Dirty Broken Savages #3)(89)

River grunts deeply, almost as animalistic as I feel in this moment.

“Oh my god,” she gasps out. “Fuck!”

She holds on to me, her arms around my neck and her body braced between mine and the wall. Her legs go around my waist, and we’re locked together, body to body, with my cock so deep inside her it feels like I can feel every part of her.

It’s the first time I’ve ever been inside of her like this. The first time we’ve ever fucked. We’re both covered in smears of blood, most of it mine, but neither of us seems to care about that.

Her body is tight and wet and perfect, and it’s all I can focus on. The way it clings to me, the way it reacts every time I move.

“You feel so fucking good,” I grunt. “Better than I ever imagined.”

Her eyes are dark with lust, and she moans, grinding against me, trying to get me to move more.

“Please. Shit, Priest, please,” she pants, begging me with breathless, desperate words. “I need—more! Please.”

I draw out slowly, savoring the feel of her warm, wet walls trying to suck me back in. Then I snap my hips and drive back into her, fucking her hard. I haven’t done this in so long, but it’s hard to forget the rhythm of it. Especially when I’m being driven by my most base instincts, giving in to what my body wants and letting it take over.

I couldn’t stop if I wanted to at this point, and every thrust proves that.

I’m breathless and aching, my wounds bleeding harder from the exertion of what we’re doing, but that doesn’t matter.

River doesn’t seem to care either, clinging to me like nothing could pry her away. Her nails dig into my shoulders, and when she arches up to kiss me again, I can taste the blood in it.

That doesn’t stop us either. Nothing can stop us.

“Fuck,” I groan. “River. You’re so—”

My voice chokes off, and I thrust into her even harder, slamming her against the wall. I bite at her lower lip and then trail my mouth to her neck, biting there too.

“What?” she pants. “So what? Tell me.”

“You’re fucking amazing. So goddamn good. Tight and hot and perfect. Like I knew you would be.”

She moans at that, and I can feel her pussy throbbing, clenching around me like a vise.

I barely even know what I’m saying at this point. The words just keep spilling out of my mouth, and I feel like a beast has come out of me that only wants one thing—to devour her. To consume her and keep her close forever.

Nothing can take her from me.

Nothing and no one.

I’m never letting her go.

“Never,” I tell her roughly, panting against her ear. “Never. You’re never going anywhere.”

She shakes her head, going tight around me again.

“I don’t want to,” she manages, her voice a harsh whimper. “Want to stay with you. Fuck. Priest, please. I’m so—fuck, I’m so close.”

Hearing her say that makes my blood beat faster in my body. Suddenly, I’m consumed with the need to have her come for me. To watch her fall apart and know that I did that to her. To feel her convulse around my cock.

My hips move faster, fucking her harder, pounding into her body with everything I have.

Her voice gets higher pitched when she moans my name, and it only takes a little bit of that before she’s coming undone, coming with a soft scream on my cock.

I can feel the way she tightens around me. The way the shivers of pleasure work through her body, making her tremble against me. She pants for breath, mouth open and eyes unfocused, and she’s never been more beautiful than she is in this moment.

It just spurs my desire even higher, and I press my forehead against hers, slamming into her, both of us sweaty and covered in blood.

“Oh god,” she moans, and her body doesn’t stop shaking. Her eyes fall closed, and it looks like if I wasn’t holding her up, she might have already crumpled to the floor.

I feel her body spasming hard again, and she’s either coming for a second time or it’s the same orgasm rolling on, the aftershocks turning into a second wave that makes her cry out, tears spilling down her cheeks.

I’m swept up in it. In her pleasure and mine. In the way she looks, wrecked and turned on, and the way it all makes me feel. I’ve never felt more connected to her than I do right now, and after everything that happened, that makes sense.

It’s all so much, and I can’t hold back any longer. The pleasure builds and builds, then overflows, and I come inside her with a groan.

That seems to go on forever too. In the moment of release, time seems to slow down for a heartbeat and my breath mingles with hers. We gaze into each other’s faces from less than an inch away, lips brushing. It’s a perfect, crystalized moment, heat driving all of it, bringing us impossibly closer together.

I shudder, my cock jerking as I unload inside her, giving her everything. Everything I’ve been keeping inside all this time. It feels like a release on so many levels, and even though this isn’t the first time I’ve come with her, it almost may as well be. It feels new and different, like something inside me has been washed clean and remade.

I thrust up into her a few more times, feeling my cum spilling out a little with each jerky thrust.

My heart is thundering, and for the moment, I don’t feel the pain of my injuries at all. Just the way River shivers against me, and the ragged breaths she takes as she comes down.