Page 76 of Outlaw

His thumb began to rub my clit, and I dropped my face to his shoulder, closing my eyes tightly as I tried to fight off the climax building.

“Please, stop,” I begged.

I jerked as his teeth sank into the curve of my neck.

“Your cunt is squeezing my fingers, and your clit is swollen and pulsing under my thumb. Do you really want me to stop?”

No. Yes. Oh God.

“Linc.” His name sounded like a moan.

“That’s a good girl. Show her how sweet you come for me, Ringlets. Coat my fingers so I can lick them clean.”

“I can’t. She’s gonna hear me,” I said in a strangled whisper.

“She offered me her cunt to fuck, but whose cunt are my fingers buried in? Show her whose cunt I want. Whose cunt I take care of.” His dark, tempting words were right against my ear.

My legs opened more.

“Ah, there we go. Open wide for me. Show her that I already have my own naughty slut.”

I gasped, trying to hold it back, but it slipped away from me. He could have fucked her, but he was finger-fucking me. My body began to shudder, and I muffled my cry as the orgasm hit me.

“That’s my good girl,” he praised. “Ride my hand. Get the taste of that sweet pussy all over it.”

I didn’t know if she was still in here or not, but I hoped she had gone. I couldn’t believe I had given in to him again.

He removed his hand from between my legs and grabbed my wrists, then tugged me up from the seat. My knees were wobbly as he turned us so that he could sink down onto it instead. His hooded eyes slid up my body while he unzipped his jeans. What was he doing?

I glanced over to see the attendant eyeing him hungrily.

What the hell?

“Get the panties off and come straddle my cock,” he said as he pulled it out and began to stroke it.

I looked at him, then back to the attendant. Was she just going to stand there and continue to watch? I…I wasn’t about to orgasm this time, and there was no way I was doing this.

“Leave,” he barked at her, then reached for my thigh. “Take them off, or I’ll rip them off.”

The door closed as she exited the cabin.

I looked back down at his erection and swallowed. “What if Stevie wakes up?”

“We will see her come out. I’ll tell her Mommy was just sitting on Daddy’s lap.”

“You can’t tell her that,” I hissed.

“Get off the panties, or I will shred them.”

His large hand continued to stroke while he stared at me with lust. I was weak. I wanted this. Not only the pleasure, but also the connection. When we were like this, I felt like he was mine. That he cared for me. I knew he didn’t, but for that blissful moment, it felt like he did.

Sliding them off, I stepped out of my heels and then pulled up my skirt and placed one knee on each side of his hips. His free hand slid around to my bottom and pulled me closer.

“That’s it. Now, sit on my lap and ride,” he said thickly.

He held his cock while I moved over the swollen tip and eased down until the head was inside my entrance. Hissing as he stretched me, I grabbed his biceps.

“Come on, Ringlets,” he said coaxingly as he held my butt with both hands now.

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