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He started out soft. Gently tasting Nova’s clit. That lasted all of three seconds. Linc growled in his throat. Hungry. Oh, did he fucking thirst for Nova… Even after all these years… She was his first… Was she going to be his last…?

Nova cried out and grabbed for Linc’s hair when he sucked her clit harder. His teeth grazed her too. Nova drove her hips up. She cried out with a resounding YES. Loud enough that a few of the guys out at the bar turned their heads, nodded, and smiled. Monte even lifted his half empty beer bottle into the cheer and mentally said, Get her, Linc. Enjoy it.

Back in the bedroom, Linc had Nova right where he wanted her. He teased her clit. He carefully lined up his middle and ring fingers and plunged them deep into her body. He curled his fingers and began to move fast. Very fucking fast.

Every woman with a pulse knew the magical rumor of the come hither motion and what it could potentially offer. Nova’s body was now on the receiving end of that motion, plus with Linc’s outlaw tongue tasting and taking her clit, she began to shiver and jump. Her right hand slapped back down to the bed, curling around the covers. Her left hand had been squeezing the sheets so tight Nova’s knuckles were bone white.

“Linc,” she managed to say. “Oh, Linc. Linc…”

She kept repeating his name over and over. Her hips lifted higher and higher. Her ass levitated off the bed. Nova pressed her feet against the bed. Still wearing socks.

As Linc moved hard and fast, Nova felt the impending rush of desire that had been collecting inside her body from the moment she saw Linc. Too much to carry and way too late to hold back, Nova shut her eyes and simply… let go.

Linc found himself treated to a warm gush of sticky honey, pouring from Nova like a broken faucet. He pulled his fingers from her and replaced them with his tongue and mouth, drinking the love from her cunt like drinking whiskey after a long outlaw day.

His left hand pressed against Nova’s soft mound, driving her ass down to the bed, leaving her wiggling her hips as she came over and over. Soaking Linc’s tongue. Soaking Linc’s lips and the scruff on his face. Soaking the sheets on his bed.

He loved the idea of that, Nova leaving her mark on his bed. Her delicious scent to be left behind to torture him until he had her again.

Linc pressed his tongue flat against Nova’s cunt and savored one last long lick. He then flirted up to her mound, moving his left hand up her shirt, lifting it, wanting more of her skin. Maybe some men worked from top to bottom. Linc preferred to treat this as though he were eating an ice cream cone.

You always lick the bottom first. Bottom to top. Catch what drips… and savor…

Linc’s lips kissed loudly against Nova’s belly. His left hand moved up and in a daring, seductive move, he hooked his thumb under the front of Nova’s bra and pulled. Nova remained slightly paralyzed by pleasure. She felt her breasts release from the comforted grip of her bra. She gasped and looked down, just in time to see Linc hovering over her chest.

“Oh, darling, you’re perfect,” he growled in his deep, outlaw voice.

Linc’s mind went crazy.

Her tits are bigger now. Fuller. Look at her.. her button-like nipples. How can they be so perfect…

His mouth latched to Nova’s right breast. His hand moved over her left breast and he squeezed. Hard. Nova arched her back, giving Linc her chest. His teeth came together and tightened at her pebbled nipple.

Nova whimpered. She ached. She felt tender. Yet she secretly liked it. She liked the feeling of Linc biting her nipple. Knowing he would never ever hurt her. Knowing he would stop if she told him to.

Linc’s mouth popped from her breast and he moved off the bed to stand up. As he did, Nova turned and grabbed for his jeans. She pressed both hands against the obvious thick bulge inside them.

“That’s what you want, darling?” Linc asked. “You want me to shove my cock down your throat? Huh?”

“Yes,” Nova purred. “Fuck my mouth, Linc.”

Linc grinned and opened his jeans. He loved hearing Nova talk that way. Dirty words. Naughty girl.

He licked his lip and tasted her fresh cunt. He shoved the front of his jeans down, allowing his cock to jump free. Thick and hard, veins throbbing, pointing right at Nova. Linc wrapped his right hand around the large root of his cock.

“Come here, darling, and taste this cock,” Linc ordered.

Nova reached forward and surprised Linc when she reached under his cock and gently caressed his heavy sack. Chills flew through Linc’s body, making him suck in a breath. He used his left hand to slide his fingers into Nova’s hair, to the back of her head, pulling her toward him.

Nova’s mouth opened. Her tongue moved forward. She stared up at Linc. So many memories attacking both of them at once. Moments and memories.

Somewhere in Linc’s cold, outlaw heart he still loved Nova. How could he not love her? She was his first and his everything. He had to break her heart to keep her out of his upcoming outlaw life.

Yet here she was, years later, her sweet tongue sliding under the head of his cock, her lips then wrapping around him.

“Fuck,” Linc groaned.

Nova groaned too. She moved her lips over the ridge on the head of his cock. She pulled back right away. Then moved forward. Back and forth Nova’s mouth went, pleasuring Linc. Teasing him too.

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