Page 41 of The Savage Outlaw

Chapter Fourteen

The One Who Watches

Priest understood the million questions hanging in the air, like the lust between he and Eden. He was well aware of the fresh corpse sitting on the floor, back against the wall, eyes still open. But he had his hands on Eden’s perfect body and nothing was going to stop him.

Opening the bedroom door and seeing Eden on the floor in a state of distress and abuse… yet her fucking legs spread open, her cunt showing off for anyone to see. The sight of her full tits, bouncing with deep breaths and fear. The piece of shit ex of hers holding her at gunpoint.

As of right now, that was technically the past. A very recent past, but still, it was the past. That scumbag was dead and Priest was very much alive.

Listening to Eden scream as he bit her nipple made him growl. He pulled and released his hold and looked into Eden’s eyes. She was in shock. Eyes wide. They were full of lust. All it would take was her words to stop this. This moment could end right now.

That wasn’t going to fucking happen. Priest knew it. So did Eden.

There were a million ways to fuck Eden for the first time, none of which included doing it in front of her ex’s dead body. Yet for all Priest knew, maybe this sexy nurse had a deep, dark crazy side and this was some kind of fantasy of hers.

What the fuck does it matter?

Priest lowered his mouth down to Eden’s belly and began to kiss down. She quickly arched her back, thrusting her perfect tits high into the air.

Priest moved down to the softness of her lower stomach, right where it began to give way to the rough stubble of her pubic hair. The scent of her cunt moved into his nose, going straight to his brain like the deadliest of all drugs. Which is exactly what pussy was. A deadly drug. One taste could bring an outlaw like Priest down to his knees.

Priest growled and threw his head back. His hands grabbed Eden’s hips with hard force and he flipped her over like he was flipping over a pillow for the cooler side. He looked down at her ass and leaned forward, flickering his tongue at her lower back, right where her ass crack began. He then thrust harder, sliding his tongue between her cheeks.

Eden grabbed at the bedsheets and groaned. “Priest… what are you…”

Priest slapped his massive hands against Eden’s soft, kneadable cheeks and spread her open. His thumbs grazed against a more forbidden spot, leaving Eden gasping. His fingers moved around to her hips and he pulled, forcing Eden up onto her knees. That placed her ass up, right in Priest’s face.

The smell of her sweet honey wetting her cunt became too much to bear. The devil was fucking thirsty and he planned on drinking until he got his fill.

From the corner of his eye he looked at the dead body propped up against the wall.

Fucking loser, Priest thought.

He then thrust his tongue forward against Eden’s cunt. She was hot, slippery, and tight. He stroked up and down with the tip of his tongue, then he closed his mouth and sucked the wetness off her labia. When he pulled away, the loud, wet, kissing sound echoed around the room.

“Your cunt tastes better than whiskey, doll,” Priest growled.

He went for more.

Eden called out his name and thrust herself back, demanding more. Her poor head spun and ran in fifteen directions at once. She’d never been with someone like Priest before. Or in a situation like this…

Priest’s tongue entered Eden and it felt as thick as a normal sized cock. And he went deep… Priest curled his tongue and pulled back, craving all the honey he stole from Eden’s body.

He moved closer to her body, dangerously close with the tip of his nose. A very naughty scent climbed up his nose and he couldn’t help himself as he moved his right thumb over and pressed against Eden’s firm ass. Testing her forbidden hole, feeling her body tense up.

Her cunt squeezed against his tongue, which only made her body jump. Priest pulled his mouth and hands from her body.

He smacked his right hand to Eden’s ass. “Look at him, doll. Look into his dead eyes while I fuck you for the first time. This is our moment and our memory. You wanted to step into hell, didn’t you? You wanted to be fucked by the devil, right?”

Eden’s hands clung to the sheets with a white knuckled grip. She looked to her right and blinked fast, still in shock over the fact that her psycho ex was there. Sitting there. A gaping hole in his throat. A knife handle sticking out from his chest.

Priest hurried and opened his jeans and pushed them down. His cock jumped free, able to smack Eden’s round ass from a mile away.

He grabbed himself and looked at the thick head of his cock. He missed his piercing. Something to definitely add back as soon as possible. Then Eden could be the judge.

Get fucked with or without the cock piercing.

“Look at me while I enter you,” Priest ordered. “It’s going to fucking hurt. You’ll get over it.”

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