Page 78 of The Savage Outlaw

When she passed by the bar, she pointed at Maggie, who already had a bottle of whiskey ready to go. Muffin stood in the doorway to the kitchen, a towel slung over his massive shoulder. His jaw tight and he nodded at Priest.

Eden knew whatever just happened out there, it was a big deal. The way the entire clubhouse remained subdued and the way everyone looked at Priest with respect.

Eden held one of Priest’s hands and held a bottle of whiskey with her other hand. She took Priest back to his room.

She shut the door and locked it. She handed Priest the whiskey bottle. He started to drink as though it was water.

Eden left Priest be for the moment, went into the bathroom and turned on the shower. Instead of dragging Priest into the shower, she had a better way of getting him to listen.

Eden quickly took her pants off, stepped out of her shoes too. Next went her socks. Then her shirt. Standing in her bra and panties, she caught Priest’s attention.

She hooked her thumbs into her panties and pushed them down with ease. As she stepped out of her panties, she reached back and unhooked her bra. She stood fully naked and watched Priest’s eyes light up.

Eden then used the middle finger on her right hand to touch between her legs. Stroking her pussy, just once, then removing her finger and bringing it to her lips. Slowly and seductively,sliding her finger into her mouth, tasting her own unique flavor. That was like a light bulb attracting a moth.

Eden stepped back into the shower, letting the water hit her body. Priest walked toward her, in a straight line, not stopping. He stepped into the shower too, fully clothed.

Instantly the water began to wash blood away from his skin and clothing. Red swirls collected at the drain, taking their time to dissipate and then disappear.

Eden touched Priest’s leather cut. She didn’t fully understand the power of the leather cut but she knew it mattered. A lot. Carefully, she slid it from his body and placed it over the shower door.

She wrestled with his soaked T-shirt, fighting it up as far as she could go before Priest took over, using one hand to lift it over his head.

He placed the whiskey bottle on the shelf with the shampoo and soap. His large hands grabbed at Eden’s chest. She arched her back, giving herself to him, feeling his thumb stroking over her nipples.

Wetness filled between her legs with such ease, it made her sigh. Her clit was swollen, begging to be touched. Her pussy throbbing, waiting for that first touch from Priest.

Instead, Eden lowered herself down. Dropping to her knees, reaching for Priest’s jeans, opening them. Blood was still washing away from his body as she pulled his jeans down.

His cock literally jumped free and hit her in the face. Eden opened her mouth and chased Priest’s cock down his long shaft until she reached his thick, throbbing head.

Taking him into her mouth meant an ache in her jaw. Eden found herself embracing those aches and pains. More than that, they seemingly figured out how to mix with pleasure quickly.

Priest reached down and slid his right hand along Eden’s hair and head, holding her with ease. She sucked him, moving faster, taking more of him with each thrust of her mouth against him.

Priest’s fingers curled, digging at her head. Eden left her hands rest at her sides. Her mouth was Priest’s to fuck.

Her eyes looked up at him. There was still some blood on face. It looked painted on his face. It was terrifying.

Eden groaned and sucked on Priest’s cock harder. This wasthe life. Taking care of her man. His cock testing the back of her throat. Blood running down his muscular chest.

Eden’s inner thighs trembled. Her pussy aching for attention. She felt Priest curl his fingers around her hair. He then began to pump her mouth against his cock. Thrusting forward. Fucking her mouth.

Eden groaned over and over.

She couldn’t wait for Priest’s cum to fill her mouth, throat, and stomach.

Eden faced the water with Priest standing behind her. Her teeth chattered and her jaw throbbing in pain. A good pain though. An insanely good kind of pain.

Priest lathered up a washcloth and began to wash Eden’s body for her. This was something Eden had never felt before. She never had a man wash her body before. Which seemed a little silly, but it just never happened.

Priest cock was still long, thick, mostly hard. Throbbing and smacking against Eden’s back and ass, almost playfully.

“Fitz was a rat,” Priest said. “He turned his back on the club. He was working with someone to take us all down. Mara is pregnant. You know that.”

“Yes,” Eden whispered.

“Mara was married to Fitz.”

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