Page 19 of Outlaw

“Then you’re a natural fucking pro,” he grins before pushing me back down on his monster.

I do the best I can, keeping my eyes on his gorgeous face as I suck him. His cock is thick and warm in my mouth, and more pre-cum spills onto my tongue. I swallow, eager to know what the real thing is like. Christian tightens his fingers in my hair, and I feel his cock swell even larger.

He’s about to come.

“I’m so close, baby,” he growls.

Baby…

I move faster, my desire to please him spurring me on. More pre-cum spills into my mouth, and I swallow it.

Give it to me, Christian. Give it to me.

“I’m coming,” he tells me. He presses my head down on his cock. I can’t take it all, but I will one day. He holds my head still as his cock flexes in my mouth. And then I feel it.

A hot load of his cum shoots out of him and washes across my tongue. It splashes against my cheeks and I swallow as a surge of pride and lust overwhelms me. I reach down and press two fingers against my clit. He groans and I swallow, roll my little pleasure button until another orgasm hits me. I moan against his cock as it throbs and sprays his seed. I reach out with my other hand and grab h

is balls as we come together.

We both moan and I try to go down even farther on his cock, but I can’t. I gag and pull back. My feet slip on the soapy floor of the shower and I fall back on my butt, my hands still on my throbbing pussy.

“Ah!” I laugh. I’m still coming and my face is twisted up in the last grips of my orgasm. I must look hilarious – not to mention I just fell flat on my ass.

Christian chuckles and I look up to see him with his hand around his cock, leaning against the shower wall, looking down on me with something much more than simple desire in his eyes.

“Fuck!” I laugh as my body finally relaxes. I slump against the curve of the shower, panting from the most incredible experience of my life. “God, that was hot. And it’s hot.”

It is. The once-warm shower is now like a stream of boiling water raining down on me. Christian nods and twists it until it’s cold.

I’m feeling my orgasm in my entire body. I feel like I’ve discovered something that would only be possible with him. His taste is still on my tongue, and I swallow again and smile up at him.

“You taste good.”

“Yeah?” he asks. “You want more?”

“You can go again already?” I ask, surprised. He just smiles, leans down, and runs his finger up my chin and to my lips. I open obediently as he pushes more cum into my mouth.

“You got a little on your chin,” he tells me.

I don’t know why, but that’s insanely hot. I feel like…I feel like a slut all of a sudden, but his slut. It’s like we just broke down a barrier I had up that was keeping me from acknowledging all the things I want him to do to me. Now I’m ready for anything and everything.

“I—I don’t even know what to say,” I tell him. My legs are weak. I’m not even sure if I can stand. He’s towering over me like an Adonis, his muscles more defined than ever. I watch his abs move and his chest rise and fall with every breath, and eye his cock as I wonder how it’s going to feel inside me.

“Just say thank you.” He grins.

“What!?” I almost shout. “Thank you!? Are you fucking kidding me?”

“I’m joking, princess,” he says. Reaching out and grabbing me by the wrists, he lifts me to my feet and holds me, which is good, because I’m not sure I could stand right now without his support.

“Princess, huh?”

“Something wrong with that?” he asks.

“Well, I’m not really a princess,” I tell him. “I’m a broke girl who had to take a job at Ta-Tas to try and support her and her family.”

“Fine, you may not be a princess, but you can be my princess.”

Jesus. That should be corny, but it’s not. He may have just had his tongue on my pussy, but that comment is what’s making me blush.

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