Page 108 of Outlaw

“Fuck, get this off,” he swore, reaching for my top and pulling it over my head.

Then, he moved to my bottoms, and I saw him wince when he put pressure on his side. I’d forgotten about his ribs.

“You’re hurt,” I reminded him.

“My rib will be forgotten the moment my cock is deep inside your tight cunt,” he said, throwing my shorts and panties to the floor. “Lie back and spread your legs for me.”

I shook my head. As much as I wanted his mouth on me, I didn’t want him in that position. It would hurt him more than he was already hurting.

“You lie on your back,” I told him, moving back and onto my knees.

His eyes followed me as if he was mesmerized. If only he would stay that way. Truly mean what he was saying.

“Okay,” he finally agreed and eased down onto his back slowly.

I crawled over between his legs and smiled at him.

“What is it you wa—uh—oh fuuuck.” He groaned as my mouth slid down over his tip, and I let it go as far back as it could, which wasn’t that far. His hands fisted in my hair. “Fucking hell, Ringlets, that sweet mouth feels amazing.”

I wasn’t sucking him nearly as deep as the other woman had been, and I hated to think that his imagination of me was better than reality. Swallowing, I focused on relaxing my throat and letting it open so I could slide him farther in.

“Shit,” he hissed as his hands tightened on my hair. “That’s it…take more of it.”

My eyes watered as I forced another inch down. Knowing that was about as deep as I could go, I began to suck and move my lips up and down. His hips bucked.

“God, baby,” he panted. “Seeing your head down there is going to make me come. Let me see your eyes.”

Keeping him deep, I lifted them to look up at him.

“My beautiful girl with my cock down her throat. You gonna swallow it?”

I nodded, running my tongue along the shaft as I worked my way up, then down, pushing to try and go deeper.

“Fuuuck.” His hands pulled at my hair.

I watched as his mouth opened and his eyes glazed over.

“I’m—GAH!”

His body jerked as his salty, thick release began to pump into my mouth. I swallowed quickly, wanting to take it all.

“Holy fuck.” The tight grip he had on my hair eased. “Come here.”

I let him pop free of my mouth and looked up at him.

He cupped my face. “Here. Now.”

Smiling, I sat back on my knees and climbed back over his leg to move up beside him, not wanting to touch his wrapped ribs. He pulled me to him anyway and buried his face in my hair.

“That was by far the best blow job of my life.”

I laughed and rolled my eyes. “No, it wasn’t. I couldn’t take all if it.”

He slipped a finger under my chin and tilted my head back so I had no choice but to look at him.

“Having your eyes looking up at me, seeing your mouth wrapped around my dick, and burying my fingers in your hair, not having to close my eyes and just imagine it…yeah, Ringlets. You could have just sucked the head, and it would have been the best.”

His eyes said things that my heart was too afraid to believe. But, God, how I wanted it. I wanted him.

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