Page 31 of Outlaws' Dirty Secret

“Exactly.” I touch her on the upper arm, drawing my finger down in a feather light touch.

She shivers and I do the same on the other side. Then I kiss her thigh, breathing deep over her pussy and inhaling the sweet musk of her arousal. I play with her body like that for a while,never staying in the same place twice, and letting her get used to being touched.

I lean close to her ear. “I could fucking eat you up, little girl.”

She groans and I see her hands twitch, wanting to move.

And then I kiss her.

Her lips are soft under mine, startled at first, before she responds and I feel the tip of her tongue cautiously reach out. I brush my fingers over her jaw and down the side of her neck before stroking her throat. Willow leans into my touch, arching her back as I trail the back of my fingers over her breast and trap the nipple between them, squeezing firmly. She whimpers into my mouth and I pull away.

When my mouth closes over her nipple, she gasps and fists the towel, holding on like she’s afraid to float away. I flick my tongue over and around the tight bud, then blow a stream of cool air over the tip.

“Oh!” Willow gasps.

I chuckle and switch sides, pulling her other nipple between my teeth just hard enough to give her a little thrill. This time she’s more ready for my teasing, so I have to do more to make her react.

Like slide my fingers between her pussy lips. She nearly jumps off the table, but I’m ready for it and place a kiss over her belly button, teasing the little jewel hanging there.

“Shhhhh. You’re so fucking beautiful. Just feel, honey.”

I slide up my chair and rest her legs on my shoulders as I lean in to feast.

My first taste is like water in the desert. I lick her from bottom to top, dragging the flat of my tongue over her hard little clit. Once, twice, three times. I grab the back of her soft, inviting thighs and hold her still as I ravage her pussy.

“Oh!” she gasps. “This is too—oh God!” An animalistic groan comes out of her throat, urging me on.

Next time I want her to watch. I want her to see my face buried between her thighs while my tongue slides over her pussy. See the look in her pretty eyes as I make her come. This already has me so fucking hard.

She’s getting close. The hairs on her arms are standing up, and her legs quiver and tense in my hands. Her breath hitches as I trap her clit between my lips and suck.

“Tell me what you want, baby,” I ask when I let up for a moment.

“I… I don’t know…”

“Come on, it doesn’t get much more intimate than this. Let me hear it. What do you want?”

“Please?”

“I can barely hear you.”

“Please, lick me.”

I give her inner thigh a nip. She’s going to have to do better than that. “Try again. Make it dirty.”

Willow whines and turns her head even though she can’t see. “Please. Lick my pussy.” Her voice cracks. “Make me come.”

“Good girl.”

And then I give her what she wants. The time for teasing is done. I paint broad wet swathes through her slick lips, making the kitchen echo with her screams. Good thing she’s basically the only one left in this neighborhood. I'd hate for her to get noise complaints.

I slip a finger into her tight hole and my cock jumps at the feel of her inner muscles clamping down. She spreads her thighs, silently asking for more, and I give her a second finger, stretching her open. It’s nowhere near as big as my cock, but she’s so swollen and ready that it probably feels damn good. Lick for lick, stroke for stroke, I guide her closer to the edge.

Her whole body tenses, balanced on the knife’s edge of release. It would be easy to push her over, but I want to stretch her boundaries a little more, see how she reacts. I drag a slick finger down and over her ass.

“What are you?—”

“Want me to stop? Or do you trust me?”

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