Page 43 of The Savage Outlaw

Eden’s hand froze against Priest’s throbbing cock. She watched where his cum landed, over and over, traveling across the bedroom. Priest wrapped his hand around hers and kept her stroking until he was finished.

Their hands were smothered with warm cum. Eden’s entire body blushed from what they had just done. Priest’s cum was also all over his right leg, the floor…and elsewhere.

He reached for Eden’s face and now made her look at him.

“That’s how you end things the right way, doll,” Priest whispered in a growl. “Never fucking again.”

He pulled Eden’s mouth to his. She kissed him hard, biting at his bottom lip. Priest moved his cum filled hand between Eden’s legs and began to finger her.

There was something about murdering a woman’s ex that made Priest extra fucking horny.

Chapter Fifteen

The Truth Collects

Eden placed her hands to Priest’s big, strong chest. She scratched at tattoos that would never scratch off. She thought about all the times she checked up on him while he was in the hospital. Not just when she took his dick piercing out. But just looking at him. The evil look on his face while he slept. She rocked her hips, fighting muscle fatigue and her vagina aching for a break. It had never felt anything like what was happening before. Nothing that big, thick, and nothing that fast or deep. Each thrust up from Priest came with its own battle of desirable ache and addicting need. She never felt a sense of pain and pleasure at the same time. Not to mention that Priest knew exactly how to fuck. How to thrust hard. How to move fast. Not some four second speed thing, then needing a break to slow down. Priest simply fucked.

Another new experience for Eden…

An orgasm so intense, she ‘went’ everywhere and she couldn’t stop. Her inner thighs soaked. Priest’s legs soaked. The bed soaked. Everything soaked.

“Give me those fucking tits right now, doll,” Priest ordered.

Eden bent her elbows and placed her breasts at Priest’s mouth. His hands then grabbed her breasts, slamming togetherwith force, kneading and digging his big, strong fingers. Priest took both her nipples into his mouth at the same time. Suckling. Flicking his tongue. Nibbling with his outlaw teeth.

Each time it felt like he was going to go too far, the pain rising to a certain level, he fucked between Eden’s legs deep and thorough, replacing any idea of ‘too much pain’ with an insane amount of pleasure. It made no sense to Eden.

Or the fact that her ex-boyfriend had been shot in the throat, stabbed in the chest, was dead, and was right behind her…

Eden pulled her chest away from Priest’s hungry mouth. She looked back at Cody and gasped.

Priest then grabbed Eden’s ribs and lifted her up a little and he fucked faster than ever.

She stared at her murdered ex, came once more, and then felt Priest’s cock explode inside her.

Eden stood at the bathroom sink. The mirror was no longer fogged from her hot shower, which felt like it happened a year ago. The smell of her soap and shampoo gently hung in the air, giving her a sense of relief that was false.

Her inner thighs trembled and ached. Her pussy itself felt…wow.Throbbing.Hurting. Yet she wanted more. She wanted to feel more of it all.

Then she remembered Cody sitting against the outside of the bathroom wall.

Dead.

Eden coughed and vomited into the sink.

The bathroom door swung open and Eden waved her left hand, not wanting Priest to see her throwing up.

“Not the first time I’ve seen it, doll,” Priest said in his forever deep voice.

Eden closed her eyes and took a deep breath. She turned on the sink, then opened the medicine cabinet to rinse her mouth with some mouthwash. She spit the first amount, then took another swig and swallowed it.

“Priest, what the fuck did we just do?” Eden asked.

She hugged herself, wearing nothing but a T-shirt that did not cover much of her lower half.

“We just fucked like we both needed,” Priest said.

“You killed someone! You murdered my ex! And then I…”

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