Page 17 of Outlaw

What a fucking sight. Her thick, naked frame. Her long dark hair falling back. Her tiny feet wrapped around me as she heaves out sigh after sigh and grinds up against my hand.

Leaning in, I devour her juices, groaning as I taste and flick her hard, swollen nub.

She tosses my hat onto the ground and weaves her fingers through my hair, pulling me closer. “Oh my God.”

My cock is so hard. Her sounds are like fucking music. Beautiful, encapsulating, life altering, fucking music.

“Fuck me now. I need your cock. I need it bad!” There’s an ache in her voice that I believe.

I growl into her pussy, licking hard against her swollen nub as I thrust my fingers deep inside of her. She’s so wet, delicious, cute. She squeaks and moans against my touch and her walls contract against me.

The bike shakes back and forth, threatening its stability against the weight of our movement but I don’t let up. I move faster, pinching her nipples as I work her core.

“I don’t have a condom.”

“I don’t care. Do you?” Her tone is breathless. “I need you.” She digs her nails into my shoulders and whines low. “Do it now. I can’t wait any longer.”

It’s over. I’ve lost control. Whatever happens now isn’t my fault. It’s hormones, emotions, DNA.

I scrape the edge of her pussy with my teeth and then her thighs, biting my way down to her toes. She jumps with every nip and giggles a little at the end.

“Oh my God! I like that!”

I take off my flannel and strip down, stroking my cock in one hand as I stare at her red, glistening pussy. The other hand swipes up her frame and lands against her throat. “You’re a naughty little girl, aren’t you?”

She sighs. “I am.”

“Should I go hard or take it easy on you?”

Her eyes widen. “Punish me! Go hard!”

With my hand on her throat, her back against the seat of the bike, and her hips in my hand, I edge inside of her tight, little entrance.

Her legs wrap around me, and she swallows hard as my cock pushes in. I want to have fun, but I don’t want to actually hurt her. “You okay? Tell me if it’s too much.”

“Yeah.” She winces and stares at me. “Don’t take it easy on me.”

I push forward and kiss her leg as I thrust into her tight little pussy over and over again.

“Be a good girl and tell me you like it.”

“I love it! Fuck me harder!”

I smack her tits and squeeze her throat gently with a growl.

Her eyes light as she watches me move. “Do it again. Smack me everywhere! I’m so close!”

I smack her tits again and thrust. I smack her pussy and thrust. I smack her ass and thrust. And just as her eyes squeeze closed, and she’s about to come, I smack her face and thrust.

Her eyes light and widen, and for a brief moment, I wonder if I’ve gone too far… but her orgasm tells me otherwise.

“Oh my God,” she pants. “Do it again. Smack me harder!” Her pussy tightens around my cock, and she wails out in pleasure, convulsing against my dick as she soaks me.

Fuck, she likes it. She likes this rough, unbridled version of me and that gets me off.

“Good girl. Good fucking girl…” I slap her tits and lean in to bite her nipples until her thighs tighten around my waist and she screams out in pleasure again.

I pull back and thrust harder, growling as she contracts against my cock. I could stay here forever, pushing into her, listening to the sweet sounds of her breath, but within seconds, I give out and fill her pussy with loads of come.

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