Damaged and the Outlaw (Damaged #4)

Melting into his arms, I soaked in the heat of his body. Vaughn kissed my head while playing with my ponytail.

“I’d look better if my back wasn’t flaking and peeling.”

Vaughn ran his warm fingers over my skin then sighed. “Even your burned skin is sexy.”

Instead of teasing him about his hippy hair, I pulled Vaughn down for a kiss. I’d been missing his lips on mine for hours. Now, he was safe in my arms and I only wanted him.

“We could stay here,” I murmured, needing him inside me.

“Sex kitten, you need to learn restraint,” he teased, taking my hand. “I want to celebrate. A great meal and a game of bowling followed by a ride home in the warm evening. Once we get to my place, I will get you naked and keep you naked until you forget how to dress yourself.”

Laughing as he climbed on the Harley, I shook my head. “You and those threats.”

“Hey, sugarcane, how you gonna bowl in those sandals?”

“Socks in my overnight bag.”

Vaughn glanced back at me then shivered. “I find your organizational skills so hot.”

“Unless you want to fuck right now, we need to go because you’re getting me moist.”

Vaughn glanced up at the apartment then back at me. Clearly contemplating a quickie, he probably realized we’d never leave once we got started. He was right, of course. Instead of giving into our urges, we drove to the Texas Roadhouse for steaks and ribs.

Another girl might play dainty with a hot guy. If she knew Vaughn though, she’d realized he liked pigging out and didn’t like doing it alone. We made a great team when it came to demolishing plates of meat.

“All this meat is making me go caveman,” Vaughn said, licking his fingers and arousing me. “You know you love it.”

Laughing, I nodded. “Let’s go to your place and I’ll lick you clean.”

Vaughn was tempted again. The big head eventually won over his very needy little head. I suspected if Vaughn knew I called his cock little that he’d have something to say about it. Fortunately, he wasn’t a mind reader.

Despite his decision to put off sex, bowling was clearly foreplay. He kept training me which involved sliding up behind me and feeling up different parts of my body. My tits got a little attention followed by my butt. My legs were his favorites and I realized how much he liked the dress. In fact, I caused him to mess up his turn by swinging my hips so the dress swayed just right. He lost his focus on the ball, rolled it wrong, and right into the gutter.

“Cheater,” he growled.

“Next time, I’ll flash a little tit.”

“Big fucking cheater,” he said, kissing my forehead.

“I want to win.”

“I want it more.”

“To win or do you want something else?” I asked, licking my lips.

“Dammit, woman! I’m trying to bowl here!”

Laughing, I bent forward and gave him some booby action. Vaughn responded by chasing me around the bowling alley until a few drunk guys whistled. Suddenly, he was angry caveman ready to club strangers for entering his territory. Watching him switch from funny guy to dominate male in a matter of seconds, I needed to get him naked very soon.

My wish was granted after a few more games of bowling. Feeling him up the whole drive to his place, I had plans for him. Yet, I might have underestimated Vaughn’s arousal. When we got to the garage, he threw me over his shoulder and walked to the elevator.

“Me need pussy,” he said, pushing the button.

“What if your neighbors see me?”

“No care. Me need pussy.”

Laughing, I hung from him as he carried me and my bag into the apartment and tossed me on the bed. I stood up and reached for him.

Vaughn’s lips moved to my shoulder where he yanked the dress strap out of the way to suck at my flesh.

“Be careful with my dress. It’s my only one.”

“Buy new one. Me horny.”

Even giggling, I grabbed his face and forced him to look at me. “If you go caveman and tear up my dress, I’ll go cavewoman and kick your ass. Understand.”

Vaughn gave me a sweet grin. “I’m going to fuck you until you can’t stand.”

“You keep threatening that and I keep standing up afterwards. Someone’s full of shit.”

Stepping back, Vaughn gave me a grin. “Take off your precious dress and I’ll keep my caveman hands to myself.”

I twirled for him then slid the remaining strap from my shoulder. Reaching back, I unzipped the dress then swayed as it slid past my tits and hips and pooled on the floor. My pink panties joined the dress then I turned before bending over to pick them up. I heard Vaughn inhale at the sight of my pussy smiling at him.

Once the dress was folded nicely on a chair, I ran for the bed and landed on my hands and knees. Wiggling my ass for him, I glanced back and grinned.

“Me horny. Need cock.”

Vaughn nearly broke the bed by jumping on it. I was still laughing at him when he ran his tongue along my already wet pussy. He shut me up instantly.

“Woman taste like honey.”