Page 56 of The Savage Outlaw

She had no idea. Call it caught up in the moment. She didn’t know what would happen when they left the cabin.

So…

Eden grabbed the bottom of her shirt and lifted it up over her head. She sat up in the bed, fully naked. She leaned forward and inched down, touching the button on Priest’s jeans.

Her body warmed over. She couldn’t believe how fast the rush of desire attacked her body too. Soaked in a second just by the thought of seeing Priest’s cock once again.

Eager and almost bubbly, Eden opened the button on Priest’s jeans and tugged at the zipper. She watched the appearance of Priest’s cock. His thick root. His pubic hair. Veins that were calm yet still pulsing and clearly visible.

Eden caught herself licking her lips. She touched Priest’s cock and looked back at him to see if he’d wake up. He sucked in a deep breath and growled.

She pulled and wrestled Priest’s cock. It was like pulling a fucking python out of a bag. She felt him getting harder by the second. Thickness growing. Length stiffening. Her two hands holding what she could hold, the rest up for grabs for her mouth.

As soon as she leaned down and pressed her lips against the head of his cock, Priest growled louder and moved his arm from over his face. This was not an uncommon way for him to wake up. But this time when Priest opened his eyes, he blinked to make sure he knew what he saw.

Eden, fully naked, hunched over his cock, mouth open, taking him into her mouth.

“Fuck,” Priest groaned. “Good morning to you too, doll.”

Eden started to move, wanting to take her mouth off his cock and smile at him, but Priest didn’t allow it. He placed his hand to the back of Eden’s head and pushed. He thrust up, giving himself to her.

Eden groaned and jumped, a sharp pain shooting through her jaw. It was a good pain. A well-earned pain. Having Priest’s cock buried in her mouth felt like some kind of rite of passage.

Priest hurried to slide his hand down Eden’s back, over the curve of her perfect ass, and right between her legs. He wasted no time in circling his pointer and middle fingers around her tight cunt and then forced his fingers into her. Her sheath and warmth grabbed him.

“This fucking cunt,” Priest said.

He moved his fingers deep and twisted them around, making Eden’s hips jump and buck. She groaned with her mouth full of his cock, working her way into a rhythm, while pumping her hips back and forth, fucking Priest’s fingers.

For Priest, he simply just enjoyed the morning show. When he pulled his fingers from Eden’s sweet cunt, he licked the honey off them. The fucking taste was heavenly enough to almost make him promise to never commit another crime again in his life.

Of course that would never happen. Outlaw blood only knew outlaw life.

Priest reached for Eden with both hands, grabbing her hips and pulled her toward him. She groaned and her mouth popped free from his cock. That was fine for now. Some people drank a cup of coffee in the morning, Priest preferred the taste of a warm cunt. Right on his face.

He held Eden by her hips and positioned her right over his face. He brought her down to his mouth and his tongue darted right inside her warm, tender body. Eden cried out and reached for his cock, grabbing with two hands stroking him.

Priestate.

He. Fucking. Ate.

His tongue slapped. His mouth slurped. He devoured Eden to the point where she started to bounce on his face, riding his tongue.

When Priest had somewhat of a savory fill, he slapped his hands against Eden’s bare ass and pushed her away from his face. His hands once again took hold of her hips and he moved her down to his cock.

Eden felt like nothing more than a toy for Priest to play with. She clawed at his hands as he lifted her over his cock and brought her down on top of him with force. Priest barreled into her with stretching force.

A surge of chills, pain, and pleasure attacked Eden from every nerve throughout her body. She faced away from Priest, staring at his huge, dirty biker boots. She leaned forward and placed her hands on his legs.

She gave herself to Priest in that position. She felt his hands spread her ass cheeks wide. He thrust up with force, his body slamming against hers, over and over.

Eden had no idea if she was going insane, if she was broken, or if she was going to make it out of this time in her life alive.

All she knew was that near Priest she felt safe.

Chapter Twenty

Coming From Behind