Page 273 of Outlaws of Tulsa

Fuck, it feels good.

Cove isn’t the biggest guy. I could easily shove him away from me. Despite him pinning me, I know I could get away if I wanted to. Better yet, he’s armed me with a verbal way out. One I know I can use and he’ll obey.

Nowthat’scontrol.

Cove isn’t a tyrant. He’s my lover. My boyfriend.

He moves his hips in a sensual, teasing way that makes me crazy with need. I can’t help but buck against him to drive in deeper whenever I can. His ass is a vise, clenching me in such a delicious way I let out a satisfied groan.

“Shhh,” he murmurs, his lips raining kisses down on mine.

“I want to touch your dick.”

“No.” His grip on my wrists tightens. “You’re trapped.”

Another flare of panic thunders through me. He must sense my fear because he loosens his grip. “Say the words, Dragon, and I’ll let go.”

But I don’t want him to let go.

I want to fuck him and have him fuck me without Night Giant intruding in on our moment.

“Can you come like this?” I ask, ignoring his offer. “With my dick stretching your tiny asshole and buried deep inside?”

“Fuck yes,” he murmurs. “You make me feel so damn good.”

“I want to fuck you all night, baby. Fill you up with so much of my cum it’ll run out of you every time you move.”

“You’re a filthy motherfucker.”

“You love it.”

His blue eyes soften as he pulls back to stare at me. The fire between us heats to an inferno. He continues his skillful danceon my cock, bringing me closer and closer to ecstasy with each rock of his hips.

“Oh fuck, fuck, fuck,” Cove chants. “Are you close?”

Seeing him blissed out with his supple lips parted and his eyes hooded is enough to send me over the edge. I come with a guttural sound that rumbles through the entire room. It appears to do the trick for Cove because heat splatters over my abs. His ass clenches, seeming to gulp down the cum I’m offering.

For seconds or an eternity, we revel in the pleasure, trapped in a staring contest filled with longing and need and a million other undefined emotions I’m dying to further explore.

Tonight was different.

More raw.

A connection between us unlike ever before.

The buzzing in the air tethers us together. I like it—no, I love it. I’m desperate for more. All he’s willing to give me. The need to consume him over and over again becomes my only thought.

Mine. Mine. Mine.

“Yours,” he breathes. “And, yes, you were saying that aloud.”

His confirmation fills my chest with happiness. I break from his loose hold on my wrists to snake my arms around his middle. He crashes against my chest. My dick remains nestled inside him despite its softening. I like that he’s still stuffed with me and my cum isn’t able to escape.

“If only everyone knew what a caveman you are,” Cove teases, a smile in his voice as his lips press to my neck.

“I think they know.”

“I’m glad it was me.”

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