OUTLAW KING

Man, did we love to fuck. From the first time I took her virginity (and she had taken mine) right up until that moment, there was a deep connection when it came to that physical stuff with us.

I grabbed Linds at her hips and pulled her to the edge of the hood of the car. She wrapped her legs around me again. My cock touched her, feeling her burning heat even with a condom on. I sank forward, entering her, unable to control how fucking hard I needed to have her. Every inch of my cock buried itself inside her as my tongue explored her mouth. She was left grabbing at my leather cut, hanging tight to one of the Reaper’s Bastards as she got herself a good fuck.

I pulled back and thrust forward again.

My fingers dug into the flesh of her ass and I held her right where I wanted her. There was no escaping me now, no stopping me either.

Linds broke the kiss and put her head back.

“Oh, fuck fuck fuck,” she groaned into the starry night sky above us.

We were far enough away from the bar that nobody would hear us. She was parked so that nobody could see us. Unless, of course, they were one of the cars parked next to hers. Even still, who gave a shit? If someone wanted to watch me fuck my girl, then so be it.

I fucked at Linds harder, faster. My hands moved up her body, under her shirt, holding her at her sides. Her hands slid up to my chest, looking right into my eyes. I couldn’t slow down. I loved the sound of my cock moving in and out of her. That beautiful wet sound.

“Fuck,” she growled.

“Come all over me,” I said. “I want it all, sweetie.”

I leaned closer to Linds, putting her more on the hood of the car. Our bodies were tighter together as I fucked her. Pulling and thrusting, making sure every spot of her beautiful pussy was being taken care of and being explored.

We started to kiss again and this time it was sloppy. The right kind of kiss you’d expect when you’re getting fucked on the hood of a car.

Linds opened her mouth and let out a cry. “King… fuck…”

“That’s right,” I growled, our lips touching. “King is fucking you, sweetie. Taking care of everything for you.”

A few seconds I felt her body let go. Her ass jumping off the hood of the car, bouncing against my cock. I pulled back and looked down as our bodies continued to connect over and over. Watching the way she moved those tight hips of hers against my cock, back and forth, back and forth, using my body to pleasure herself.

I sucked in a breath when I felt my balls reach their breaking point. Like a volcano ready to explode, there was no way to prevent it from happening any longer.

My hands moved up her body more, feeling the bottom of her bra. I forced my thumbs under her bra and felt the warm and fullness of her tits. I didn’t stop until my thumbs were able to flick back and forth against her nipples.

Goddammit, we needed more time. It was the greatest peril of our relationship. The way time always wanted to work against us.

I gritted my teeth as I looked at Linds again. Our foreheads touched, her lips quivering, fluttering with whispers that contained words I’d never get a chance to hear.

I growled from deep within my chest, plowing at her even harder.

My steel cock was about to unleash.

The two second leading up to my orgasm all I could do was think about how much I cared about her. How much I loved her. How badly I wanted to keep all those promises I made to her when we were younger.

I felt the first spurt of cum shoot into the condom. I sank into Linds again and held there, thrusting as she rocked her hips, letting her tight pussy squeeze against my pulsing cock, making damn sure all my cum was out of me and into the condom.

I didn’t kiss her again until I was completely done. I was still inside her. Her skirt flipped up. My jeans opened and down just past my ass.

I put my right hand to the back of her neck and I kissed like it was the last time I’d ever get the chance. The truth was, I never knew when our last kiss was really going to be.

“I fucking miss this,” I said.

“So do I, King,” she said.

“Look at me, Linds. Right fucking now.”

I stared at her again. Silence for a few seconds. My thumb stroked her cheek.

“I’ll always protect you. Whatever happens to you. To me. In life. I’ll always protect you.”

She nodded. She touched my face. She gently kissed me. “I know, King. It’s the one thing I can believe in.”

“Don’t even fucking stop, sweetie. You never know when I’ll be back again.”

I left the comfort of Linds’s body and tossed the condom away.

I kept her panties but fixed her skirt for her.

We parted ways with one more quick kiss and I stood there and watched her walk back to the bar.

I lit up a smoke and blew rings up to the stars.

For the first time in a long fucking time I was smiling.

It felt good to smile.

That’s what Linds did to me.

I wanted to give her forever, but I knew what was at stake.

I still had to find the fucking prick that killed my brother and get my revenge.

Maybe then I’d finally get to have Linds for the rest of my life.





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