Her eyes found mine before she reached up, palmed my cheeks and fucking licked her cum around my mouth and chin before sliding her tongue into my mouth. My hands on the wall, I leaned into her, letting her give as much as I took, the kiss purefire. One hand in my hair, the other slid inside my sweats, where she found my cock and slowly stroked it. Running her thumb over the pre-cum at the tip, she began jerking me off.
I pulled back, grabbing her hand to stop her ministrations and grinned. “I want your pussy,micia.”
“Koro.” I frowned and she added, “my name.”
“Koro,” I repeated, testing the weight of it on my tongue. “Lone wolf.”
“You know what it means?” She sounded surprised, the husky modulation of her voice wrapping around me.
I smiled, the stone-cold realization settling in my chest. Scott’s detail about the killings starting in Japan now made sense, the threads pulling tighter without revealing the whole picture. “Stay with me tonight,” I said, unsure why I wanted her to.
“You should try to sleep again,” she murmured, her lips curving slightly in the moonlight.
I stepped back, dragging a hand through my hair, the night air cooling the sweat on my skin. “I won’t.” The thought of closing my eyes made my stomach turn, bringing back images I wasn’t in the mood to deal with, shit I didn’t understand and couldn’t control.
She studied me like she was looking for the fractures in my armor, her gaze steady despite the shadows hiding the rest of her face. “Then I’ll stay awake. You won’t be alone.”
It was such a small thing to say, almost nothing, but it slipped past every defense I’d built over years of blood and silence. Something inside my chest splintered, a quiet, hairline crack I pretended not to feel. I’d faced guns, knives, men who wanted me dead, and none of it had shaken me as deeply as that simple promise did, leaving me exposed in a way I hadn’t anticipated.
“Do I look like a boy to you?”
She tilted her head, the mask shifting with the movement, hiding everything but the honesty in her eyes. “No. You’re a boy broken in a man’s body.”
The words hit harder than a bullet, stripping me bare to a degree I never allowed. I laughed, a low, rough sound that lacked any real humor, stepping closer until the heat of me crowded her space again.
“Careful, Koro. Insight like that gets people killed.” I let the threat hang in the air, sharp enough to warn her, before my hand found her waist, and I spun her around, pressing her back into the rail. yanking her flush against me.
“I need inside you, Koro.” I grasped her neck, forcing her head back and dragged my tongue along the curve of her neck, tasting sweat and blood. “You killed today?” I hummed in ear.
“I kill every day,” came the snarky response, her hands slipping under my shirt, her nails digging into my abdomen. “Jealous?”
I chuckled and flipped her around, bending her over the rail, pressing her chest into the metal. My cock throbbed, wanting to meet that mysterious pussy again.
She spread her legs wide, her eyes meeting mine over her shoulder. “Don’t be gentle,” she purred.
And fuck if that didn’t kick me in the balls. Grabbing the torn material between her legs, I ripped them apart, exposing her ass, half her back and her thighs, my eyes drinking in the smooth silky skin, perfect round globes and thick thighs. Her catsuit didn’t do her body justice. She was fucking stunning.
I dropped my sweats, palmed my cock and spreading her pussy lips with the forefinger and thumb of my other hand, I lined up my dick, slamming in with one deep, savage thrust, burying myself balls deep. The action lifted her feet off the ground, wrenching a sharp gasp from her as her hands shot out to grab the railing.
“Fuck, you’re soaked.”
She laughed, looking at me over her shoulder, sucking a finger into her mouth and mimicking the slow thrusts of my cock. “Deeper,” she whispered, dropping her hand between her legs, her finger finding her clit. Eyes still on me, she moaned, her lids half-mast before she captured her bottom lip between her teeth.
Gripping her hips, I fucked her hard, fast, and deep, the slap of skin on skin and erotic wet sounds filling the air. I wasn’t gentle and she wasn’t fragile, she asked for it. So I took everything she had to offer. My hips crashed against her ass as I pounded into her tight soaking hole.
“Remo,” she moaned, her pussy squeezing my cock.
I curled a hand around her waist; my fingers covering her fingers over her clit and I guided them into a vigorous rub. Her body jerked, a curse slipping from her lips. In a haze of heat, slick skin and sweat, her pussy tightened around me, her body trembling, and I knew she was close. I urged her fingers to move faster, her moans soaring, desperate.
Pulling back my hand, I grabbed one of her thighs and lifted, wanting more access. She took it higher, resting it on the rail, giving me perfection.
“Fuck, you’re something else,” I hummed, sucking the side of her neck then fucked her into and through her climax.
She shattered beautifully, clenching around my cock, her cum flooding and dripping down my shaft, down her thighs. The wet dirty sounds sent me over the edge. I gripped her ass, drove harder and buried myself to the hilt. I came so hard, white spots danced behind my lids for a second and I shot my release deep inside her, my body vibrating with the aftermath.
Ecstasy snaking through me, I gripped her waist, holding her tight, our bodies convulsing together as we rode the waves.Slowly, we came down, breathing hard, but I stayed buried inside her, that familiar scent filling my nostrils again.
“You good?” My fingers trailed down the side of her body, feeling her tremble under my touch.
