Warrant (Righteous Outlaws #1)(31)

Her head continued to slide up and down, each time taking a little more  of me until my cock hit the back of her throat. She choked around my  thickness, the vibrations sending goddamned chills up my spine. I held  her hair, and gently eased her back. She grabbed my base, and brought  her mouth back down my shaft, greedily sucking and taking every hard  inch.

Her lips tightened as she went up, strengthening her grip on my base. I  needed to taste her, too. The desire grew with each swipe of her tongue.  I bent down, grabbing her waist, ignoring the pain coursing through my  arm and flipped her upside down. I held her up as her mouth found my  cock. I ripped the red lace out of my way and sunk my tongue into her  sweet cunt.

Cries of pleasure muffled around my cock, and it only fueled my hunger  for her. I lapped her juices, loving how fucking wet she was for me. I  flicked my tongue across her clit, and her body arched, her tight little  pussy rubbing back and forth against my mouth.

Spit dripped down my cock onto my balls. She tore her mouth from me, and  used her spit as lube, stroking my shaft before guiding it back into  her mouth.

I walked us to the bedroom, my cock pushing deep in her mouth with each  step I took. I dug my fingers into her ass, spreading her wide, and  sinking my tongue in as far as I could.

When I got to the bed, I eased her mouth off of me, afraid that, if I  didn't, I would shoot my load in her mouth. I laid her down on the bed,  and quickly spun her with my good arm, until her ass was at the edge of  the mattress. I dropped to my knees, and dove back in, licking and  tasting every last drop.

"You taste so fucking sweet, Sunshine," I said, pulling away from her pink pussy, and swiping my tongue back against her clit.

Her body arched again, pushing her cunt flush against my mouth. I  planted my hand on her stomach, and pressed her down into the mattress,  as I thrust a finger into her wetness.

"Oh my God!" she cried out, her hands finding my head, and holding on for the ride.                       
       
           



       

I worked my finger in and out of her, her juices soaking me and making  my skin glisten. I pulled out of her slowly, and held them up to her.  "Do you see how wet you are for me?"

Her eyes fluttered open, heavy with lust and desire. "Always," she said,  wrapping her hand around my wrist, and dragging me to her. She brought  my fingers to her mouth, and I ran them across her lips. Her tongue  snaked out, and she ran it up and down my pointer, before taking two in  her mouth. She sucked my fingers like she did my cock, and then pulled  away.

I dragged them down her lip, chin and neck before thrusting them back  into her pussy. Her hands smacked down on the mattress, her fingers  digging into the comforter and balling it in her fists.

"I need you inside of me. Now. Please, Cash."

I swiped my tongue against her clit one more time, before sucking on the  swollen nub. Her body convulsed beneath me. I stood, wedging my leg  between hers, and spreading her wide, before shoving my cock deep into  her tight cunt.

Her body pushed against mine, and I tucked my bad arm under her, holding  her tight against me. I rested my forehead on hers, wanting to see the  lust in her eyes. How much pleasure I brought her by being buried deep  inside her.

Her nails dug into the skin of my back, and she held on, as I plunged in  and out of her. It wasn't enough, though. I needed more. I captured her  lips with mine; shoving my tongue past the divide, and plunging into  her mouth.

She groaned and arched, her body taking everything I was giving her.  Absorbing every thrust and blow, and begging for more. She caused an  insatiable hunger inside me, and I didn't think I'd ever get enough. I  clasped her hips, and flipped until she was on top riding my cock hard.

I looked up at her and her perfect tits, bouncing as she rocked into me,  her long brown hair cascading down her back. She was like a fucking  angel hovering above me. "You've destroyed me," I said, holding her  hips, and letting her take complete and total control. "All I'll ever  want is you."

She bent down, her tits grazing my chest. Her hand grabbed my face, and  she held me close to her. "And you'll have me," she said. "If I have to  choose, I choose you. Always."

I sat up, taking her face in my grip, and kissing her hard and long. I  slid to the side of the bed, and our hips synced, rocking back and  forth.

In that moment, I realized I wasn't fucking some girl. I was making love  for the very first time in my life. I rested my hand on the back of her  head, kissing her forehead, her nose and finally her lips.

I poured myself into that kiss, showing her everything I couldn't say.  Her pussy tightened around me, and I rocked into her until she spiraled  over the edge. The pressure in my balls built up until I couldn't hold  it back anymore, and exploded, shooting my load deep inside her.

Neither one of us moved. We stayed wrapped in each other, holding onto  the moment, savoring every second since we never were able to before.

"We've only known each other for a short time," Sunshine said, pressing a  line of kisses on my shoulder. She looked up locking eyes with mine.  "But I think I'm falling in love with you. And, maybe that's crazy, but  you make me feel things I've never felt before. Make me feel alive and … "

I kissed the words right off her mouth, looking for the strength to  finally say all that shit I was feeling. I pulled back. "You're not  crazy, Sunshine. I fucking feel it too."

Her lips captured mine, and we spent the night tangled in each other.





Aubree





The sun was shining, which wasn't too out of the ordinary for this time  of year, but it was for the mood I was in. Last night was nothing short  of amazing, but now I had to return to reality. I had to go see my  father, and let him know that I knew the truth. I knew who he really  was. Knew that the perfect life he pretended we had was a complete and  utter lie.

I sat on Cash's steps in the same clothes as last night, waiting for him  to finish in the shower. I had already had my chance, and pulled my wet  hair out of my face, braiding it to the right side.

The fresh air was helping me clear my head and prepare myself for the  day. Once today was over, life as I knew it would never be the same. I  had no idea what to expect; everything was so uncertain.

The door opened and Cash stepped out, his motorcycle boots making a loud  thud on the wooden porch. The chain that hung from his pants jingled as  he walked. He knelt down beside me, and lit a cigarette. "You ready to  do this?" he asked, taking a long drag.

He blew the smoke out, and I watched it swirl around in the air before  disappearing. I wondered what it would be like to just vanish, but then I  quickly let the thought slip away. I wasn't one to hide. Not anymore at  least. If you hid, you held yourself back, and that was the last thing I  wanted. I wanted to move forward.                       
       
           



       

"I'm ready," I said, getting to my feet, and running a hand over my backside.

Cash was coming with me for moral support, though he said he would stay  in the car. It was better that way. If Dad saw him, I wouldn't even have  a chance to talk. He would go after Cash and blame him for everything. I  wasn't going to let him turn the tables. This was on him, and he needed  to know that.

"Want me to drive?" Cash asked, and I knew that was best. Who knew what  shape I would be in once I walked out of my parents' house and didn't  look back?

"Can you? I mean, with your arm."

"I took some pain pills. I'm pretty used to the pain now. Besides, if you'll be pressed up against me, how can I feel bad?"

I nodded. "Okay, then."

"Come on. We'll take the bike." Cash handed me a helmet, and I realized  it wasn't his. This one had a yellow sun on the back. He bought me a  helmet. It was such a simple thing, but it meant the world to me.

"I told you, Sunshine. I will always protect you." He took the helmet  from my hands, and placed it on my head, adjusting the strap beneath my  chin. He pressed a chaste kiss to my lips before turning back on the  bike and putting his own helmet on.

We took off, the roar of the engine just barely drowning out my  thoughts. It was a long drive out of Black Hills, and then over the  bridge to the secluded town I grew up in. Cash brought the bike to a  stop a couple houses away from mine, and killed the engine.

I removed the helmet, and took a deep breath. Dad's Range Rover was  parked in the driveway, which meant he hadn't left for his tee time.

There was no going back now, and that was okay. I was done looking back.  The only path for me was moving forward. I kicked off the bike, and  Cash grabbed my arm, tugging me back to him. He held my face and kissed  my forehead. "Good luck. I'll be here for however long you need."