Damaged and the Outlaw

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Authors: Bijou Hunter
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teased her
clit while I stroked my cock.
    “I want inside
you,” I said for maybe the hundredth time.
    “That’s the
thousandth time you’ve said that,” she whispered, her eyes half open as she
gently brought herself towards an orgasm. “Whine less, stroke more. You can’t
know how hot you look.”
    I wanted to say
things I shouldn’t say. Worse was how I felt things I shouldn’t feel. While I
could control my mouth, I had more trouble controlling my heart. Lust, I
promised myself. Intense lust could make a man stupid.
    We found a
rhythm. Her fingers slid deeper into her pussy at the same pace as my hand
pleasured me. I might want to be inside her, but the view was stunning. I loved
the way she shivered when the orgasm hit its peak. Her toes curled too and I
smiled at how she showed it all to me.
    Raven dipped her
fingers into her wet pussy then she brought them to her lips. “I taste good.”
    As if her words
were starting bell, I dove across the space separating us. Raven flinched at
first then met my lips. I agreed she tasted perfect. She pushed her butt back
towards my hips until I filled her.
    “Ah, I missed
that,” she moaned, resting on her forearms and lifting the sexy ass up in the
air.
    “Raven,” was all
I could manage to say as I thrust hard into her only twice before letting go.
    Glancing back,
she smiled so perfectly. I knew I was in deep shit. We both were because I
wanted to see that smile every day for the rest of my life. My short, nearly
over life.
    Raven turned
around and wrapped her arms around my waist. Her lips were on my collar bone, drifting
along the wolf tat on my chest. I didn’t wrap her in my arms. Didn’t touch her
at all. I felt stuck between my heart and brain. They were on the very separate
pages.
    My heart said to
let Raven go. Push her away and protect her from the ugly ending I was facing.
My head said she was a big girl and could handle losing me down the road. We
should make the best of what we had now and not worry about tomorrow. My head
was being an asshole as usual.
    I shivered as
Raven scratched me gently. She was in a weird mood, nipping and licking like a
hyper mouse.
    “Did you drink
too much caffeine today?” I asked.
    Raven looked at
me and I saw her walls ready to shoot back up to protect her heart. Instead,
she grinned.
    “You’re really
hot, Vaughn. I’ve never had access to so much sexy man meat.”
    Just like that,
all my plans to keep her at a distance disappeared. She had me at man meat.
    Kissing her
softly, I rolled her onto her back and she frowned. “I wasn’t done exploring.”
    “There’s a small
charge for exploring this mountain of man meat.”
    “Did you just
call your cock little?”
    Frowning, I
realized I had. Shrugging, I propped myself over her and rubbed my offended
cock against her wet pussy. Raven sighed and lifted her hips until I was inside
her.
    Raven caressed
my lips as I moved in and out of her. Her gaze was so warm and happy as if she
were revealing everything to me. All of her hopes and dreams were on display
and the sight of it was too much to bear. I averted my gaze and tried to think
of something else. Of someone else. Raven was just some chick. My fuck buddy.
Friends with benefits. No strings. Nothing more than sex.
    Then, she
giggled and I looked back at her. Raven had pulled her legs up and rested her
feet against my shoulders.
    “What are you
doing?”
    “Enjoying you,”
she said before adding with an edge to her voice, “Is that a problem?”
    “A better angle.
What do I care?”
    Raven heard my
tone and reacted like I expected. “Jackass.”
    Grinning, I
liked her irritation. Those walls kept me from getting too close or her expecting
too much.
    “I’m using you,”
she said after a minute of me thrusting inside her. “You’re like a gigolo I enjoy
for free.”
    “Sure, chesty.”
    Raven looked at
her tits bouncing to my rhythm then smiled. “Oh, yeah, I forgot they were
there.”
    Closing her
eyes,

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