Page 17 of Outlaw

If I didn’t already have morning wood, I would now.

“Jesus…” I have to whisper it out loud, that’s just how good she looks. All the things I would do to this girl…

She’s tiny – basically a spinner. I could put her legs over my shoulders, then pick her up, stand up and fuck her just like that with no problem. I could toss her sexy ass around the bed and have my way with her. Every single fucking position.

But she’s not ready for that.

A virgin…

I can’t believe she thought I wouldn’t be into that. Being the first man to claim that fresh, tight pussy? Yeah. Talk about a dream come true.

First and only, I correct myself. Goddamn right. No man will touch her after this. She belongs to me now. All that’s left is to make it official.

She moans softly in her sleep. She stirs and her eyes flutter and open. When she smiles up at me, I realize I’ve just had a glimpse of what every morning of the rest of my life will be like.

“You watching me sleep?” she says with that patented Claire sass.

“Just creepin’,” I sass back. “You got a problem with that?”

She can’t decide what to say, but when she realizes her tits are out, lets out a little squeal and presses her body against mine.

“What’s the problem?” I ask. “You shy?”

“I – I dunno…”

“Shy girl working at Ta-Tas?” I tease her. “Doesn’t sound possible.”

“Oh, shut up, you,” she replies with a little fist bump to my chest. I want to take her right here and now, but she’s still too nervous. She needs time. My morning wood about ready to bulge out of my briefs, I get out of bed and head for the bathroom.

“Where are you going?” she asks, almost like she doesn’t want me to go.

“Take a shower,” I tell her. “Care t

o join me?”

She doesn’t answer right away, so I head into the bathroom, strip out of my briefs, and run the water. It takes a while to warm up, so I find some toothpaste and brush my teeth while I wait. I glance down at my cock, standing straight out like a flagpole. If she doesn’t join me, I’m definitely going to have to jerk off. There’s no way this thing is going down on its own.

I rinse my mouth and get in the shower. I’m just starting to wash my hair when I hear Claire’s footsteps as she enters the room. I turn to see her standing there in a cute little green thong with her arms crossed over her chest.

Still being modest.

“Coming in?” I ask. Say yes, damn it. I’m possessed by this girl. I can’t ever remember being this obsessed, and having her half-naked in front of me, knowing I can’t grab her, bend her over and slide my cock into her untouched pussy, is killing me. She twists adorably, one leg sort of twisted over the other, and bites her lip. I can tell she needs a little convincing, so I give it to her.

I reach out, grab her by the waist, and pull her into the shower with me.

“Ah, Christian!” she squeals as I set her down right in the spray of the water. She gasps as I grab a bottle of body wash and dump it right on her head.

“Dirty girl,” I tease. “Let me clean you up.”

“Eeek!” she squeals as I rub her all over. And damn if her body isn’t even more perfect than I realized.

Every curve is heaven against my hands. The water and soap have her skin slick and sparkling and my cock throbs with desire between my legs. She still has her thong on, which pisses me off, so I quickly get down on my knees before her and pull it down to her ankles.

“Oh my God, Christian!” her voice is barely a whisper. She palms her lips and steadies herself against the shower wall with a hand. But I’m not looking at her; my eyes are glued to the gorgeous treasure between her legs.

She isn’t shaved or waxed, but trims nicely. I can tell she’s tight by just looking, and knowing that no other man has ever been lucky enough to have this view before has me ready to blow my load right now.

“So pretty…” I whisper as I lean in.

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