Page 40 of Never Wed an Outlaw

She ain't coming on every inch 'til she's had my tongue, my fingers, and I've sucked her cream to my heart's content. If a day goes by when she forgets who makes that little nub between her legs burn, then I haven't done my damned job.

I wouldn't forget what she needed tonight. Wouldn't miss it for anything.

“Move with me, darlin,” I said, grabbing her ass and lifting her high.

We rolled, repositioned, and soon her ass was in my face. My fingers dipped below the waistband hugging her hips. They came down in one quick jerk, so fast it caused her to whimper.

I left her panties around her knees while I grabbed her hips, shoved them against my face, and slipped my tongue into her.

“Oh...fuck!” she cried out, digging her nails into my leg for support. “Yeah, Dusty.Yeah!”

Hot blood frolicked in my veins, urging me on. I licked her high and low, shallow and deep, faster and faster, then so motherfuckin' fast she pinched her eyes shut, bucked her hips into my face, and tensed.

Too much pleasure, too soon. She tried to pull away, and I wasn't having it. I growled against her pussy, hugging her ass to me, pinning her where she belonged while my mouth owned everything.

Didn't take her long to find the rhythm. Each time my tongue plunged deep, she rubbed her pussy a little harder into my face, begging me to bring her off.

This was her lucky day because I was hellbent on doing it. My licks moved up, focusing on her clit. Took that little bead in my mouth and sucked it hard, dashing mad circles, reaching between her legs with two stiff fingers to fuck her while she took my tongue.

Make me hear my fuckin' name,I thought, whirling licks around her tender flesh 'til I was at my limit.Say it,beautiful. Say it, scream it, give it the fuck up.

We connected on a crazy, primal level I couldn't even fathom. Ten more seconds in, she seized up, her hips bending in to brace for the lightning ripping through them.

“Dusty...Dusty...Dusty!” Pure staccato pleasure erupted from her lips.

Her pussy convulsed on my face. I held her down, pulling her into me to keep on stroking her the whole way through her orgasm.

I brought her off hard. Licked up every sweet splash of cream gushing near my mouth, her pussy melting for me, coming completely undone.

No, fuck, justcoming.And I'd make it happen about a dozen more times tonight before we were through.

I needed this woman. Needed to fuck her, own her, and pump my seed deep. Needed to mark her with my teeth, my come, my ink.

Just when she started coming down from it, her clit still humming against my tongue, I slapped her ass hard. She came a little more, a spankaholic if I ever saw one.

It was a miracle my dick hadn't torn through my jeans yet. But it came damned close when I felt her tense up, listened to how fuckin' much she enjoyed my hand impacting her sweet skin.

Lucky for both of us, she had plenty of sass to go around. I'd be bending her over my knee good and proper one of these days, and see how red I'd paint her ass before she came.

“Ease up, babe,” I told her, as soon as the frenzyweakened. “Turn the fuck around.”

She did slowly, shifting on her knees. I watched her ass ripple, one hand on my dick. Our eyes locked and I took in the beautiful mess I'd created.

Hannah was still biting her lip when she looked at me. Her eyes were big, glossy, maybe slightly bloodshot from coming as hard as she did on my mouth. A hot, crimson flush spread around her tits like a sunburn, making me see a different kind of red.

It taunted me to fuck her more. I couldn't take waiting one more second to have her bare.

“Lose the panties, darlin', and pull down my jeans.”

She did, blushing a little as she finished shimmying them down her legs, throwing them behind her. I'd loosened my belt and I lifted my ass, kicking off everything I could, holding myself in a crunch to get my cut and shirt off.

My eyes hit the bottle next to the fireplace for a second, and I wanted to laugh. Way things were going, we might not touch the wine for at least a few more hours.

That was just fine.

Hell, what she had between her legs, calling to my cock...no, fuck fine.

This pussy was pink perfection, and I was about to make it mine like no man ever had, or ever would as long as I had two fists and a gun to my name.

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