Page 57 of Never Wed an Outlaw

“Fuck yeah, it is. We sorted out the right and wrong, as soon as I put that ring on your little finger.” I took her hand, turning it over in the light, giving me a perfect view of my family's ring against her skin.

My cock twitched, hornier than ever. I'd marked her once with my wedding ring. We were only getting started.

Next, she'd get it from my teeth, my cock going off inside her, and the needle when she took my name on her skin. We'd skipped the unwed old lady stage and jumped straight to outlaw's bride. Fuck if it wasn't right, every single part of it.

“I want you so bad, Dusty. You don't even know.” She stopped, moaned, and I moved my thumb against her clit.

“Think I've got some idea, darlin'. We've used our mouths to talk enough today. I'm more interested in using them for something else. Lay back, spread those legs, and let's speak another language.”

She smiled as I eased her back, tumbling onto the bed. I crashed down on top of her, fisting her hair, pulling her head up to give me access to her sweet, pale throat. I kissed her there.Hard.

Stamped my lips on Hannah's skin in a slow, steady worship line down her body. Every few seconds, I'd stop and linger longer on the spots that made her jerk, moan, beg. I sucked her tit, rolling the other nipple between my fingers, dreaming about the day they'd be swollen and full from knocking her up.

I'd never wanted kids before. It'd be awhile before we went there, but I couldn't fuckin' deny it, this raging urge to knock her up building in my balls. My sperm were wild, yearning to be in her, even though we had all the protection in the world.

Her sweet cunt coated my cock in its cream as I rubbedbetween her folds.Up and down, up and down. Soak every fuckin' inch, down to my balls, darlin'.

My swollen head pressed against her clit. She moaned louder, twisting her hips, still pleading with her movements when I dragged my dick away to continue the downward march of my lips.

There's a time for slow and sensual. Tonight wasn't fuckin' it.

Soon as I had my face between her thighs, I pushed it straight to her center. Bouncing, squealing, and gasping for air, I locked her legs around my shoulders, pushing them down tight. My tongue rode her pussy like mad.

Only eased off to make her work for it. When I pulled back too far, she whimpered, grinding her cunt into my face. I rewarded her, bringing her in closer, burying my lips, my tongue, my teeth in that pussy 'til it imploded on itself.

“Dusty!” She hissed it. My name struck my ears like music when she tensed up.

I licked her faster, harder, sucking her little clit between my teeth 'til she couldn't remember her own name, much less mine. I devoured my new wife like I hadn't before, and I loved it. Alive like my first time taking her while she twitched against me.

My tongue fucked her the whole way through, guiding the firestorm in her hips, owning her 'til she came for me.

With her legs still trembling, I came up for air, sucking the last of her cream off my lips. Let her rest for about a minute, holding my cock rigid against her entrance, leaning over her and stroking her hair.

“You're so gorgeous,” I said, planting another kiss on her lips. “I held out forty goddamned years for the perfect package, darlin', and you're it. The wait was worth it. Beauty ain't enough, even though you've got that in droves. I wanted the brain and the heart, too. I'm one lucky SOB.”

“You're right about that,” she purred, smoothing her legs up and down mine. “Just for the record, I always wanted a man like you. The ones in suits who flinch when somebody gets in their face, they never had much appeal. Always had a crush on you, Dusty, even before I went off to college. You wouldn't look at me then because I was too young.”

“Yeah, you were, darlin'. Never thought much about patience being a virtue before, but it damned sure was this time,” I said, amazed how I'd watched her turn into a smart, sexy woman before my eyes. “We're gonna make this right, Hannah. Everything between you and me, Firefly, the club. It gets better from here, babe. Never been so sure about anything in my life.”

“Why wait? Make it better now, Dusty,” she said, brushing her lips over mine. “Fuck me.”

What little power I had left to resist went out the door. I rolled my hips back, letting my cock angle down to her entrance. Watched her suck her bottom lip when she knew what was coming, and let her little moan slip into my ears when I sank down into her.

“Fuck!” I cursed, awed how she felt just as good as the first time.

Taking her hands in mine, I pinned them above herhead, more kisses smothering her lips while my dick fucked into her. I thrust every way I knew how, the start of owning her tonight from every beautiful fuckin' angle.

It wasn't just seeing that ring I put on her finger shake every time our hips crashed together. It was knowing I'd made her mine, inside and out, tonight and forever.

“Dusty, yes – oh, God!” she cried out again, just how I liked, when I fucked her over the edge a second time.

Her greedy pussy pulled at my cock, tried to bring me off, and I damned near lost it deep inside her. But I wasn't done yet.

Soon as her legs stopped shaking, wrapped around mine, I eased out and flipped her over. This time, I watched her sweet ass bouncing as I took her, pounding my balls against her clit while I fucked harder and faster than before.

My grandma's ring glittered while her hand tensed, clutching the sheets. A slow, feminine growl poured from her lips while we fucked. Each time I quickened my strokes, she matched me, moving her ass back to meet my thrusts.

My hands moved like demons. One snatched at her hair, giving it a pull, turning her gasps into grunts of ecstasy. My other hand straightened, came down on her ass several times, making her fuck me back faster.

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