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Even with Slade staring down at Nelle, wondering for a second or two if this was her attempt at asking for forgiveness. Or if this was her apology. Or if she just wanted to use herself to get away with everything. Slade clamped his jaw shut tight.
Nelle’s hands pulled the front of his jeans down, revealing his heavy cock. He fell free from his jeans and stood mostly hard, almost hitting Nelle under her jaw.
Nelle wasted no time, her mouth opened, chasing the full head of Slade’s cock. Her tongue slapping against his hard shaft. Lips sliding right over him, taking him.
Slade growled deep in his throat, feeling the hot welcoming of her mouth on his cock. And Nelle kept going. Inch by inch,taking Slade. She reached the point offullness. But that wasn’t good enough. Nelle relaxed herself as much as allowed and kept going. Slade’s cock pressing too far against the back of her tongue, with so much more to go.
Nelle took Slade to the point of tears tickling her eyes. She then inched her way back, all the way, and pulled her mouth free. She looked up at Slade, her chin quivering. Slade stared down at her.
He knew she was terrified. Terrified of her past. Terrified of what was going to happen next. She was afraid of everything. Probably rightfully so. It was all she knew.
Slade reached for Nelle, sliding his fingers into her hair. Pulling her mouth back to his cock. This time, he fucked forward, slamming his cock into her mouth. He sucked in a breath and moved just like that.
Fucking Nelle’s mouth.
Nelle felt her hands shaking. Slade was in control right now. Sliding his big cock in and out of her mouth. Holding her hair and head, making it so she could not get away. Her body tensed and her heart raced, knowing this was some kind of test. Slade wanted Nelle to trust him.
She did.
I do,she thought.I trust you, Slade.
She let out a purring noise as Slade’s cock slid into her mouth once more. Her pussy was sopping wet. Her hips began to rock, desperate… forcing her now wet panties to grind against herself, her clit suddenly acting very greedy and demanding attention.
Slade released his hands on Nelle’s hair and he stepped back. His cock was free of Nelle’s mouth. Without a word, Slade dropped down to one knee next to the bed and grabbed for her jeans.
“Fucking off,” he growled, the only words needed to be heard.
Nelle moved so fast you’d think her pants were literally on fire. Slade pulled with force as Nelle opened her jeans. Down her legs they went. Off her body next. Slade didn’t bother taking Nelle’s panties off. He was too thirsty. Too hungry. He needed a fucking taste and he needed it right now. So he pulled Nelle’s panties to the side and thrust his tongue into her warm, tight cunt.
Nelle cried out and thrust her hips at Slade’s face. His tongue slithered and circled and then exited her body, moving up to her clit, where he began to suckle her honey-laced nub.
Nelle cried out again, her hips and ass jumping up off the bed. Slade growled, no chance of him letting up.
“Oh, Slade,” Nelle whimpered as she reached down and touched his head.
Slade returned that with a grunting growl. He hated the idea of feelings being involved here. He just wanted the feeling of Nelle’s wet cunt supplying him with warmth.
Yeah, but tell that to the outlaw’s racing, pounding heart…
Slade kissed up Nelle’s body, leaving her breathing heavily, inches and seconds from an intense orgasm. She determined that Slade was indeed an evil man.
He stripped her of her shirt and took off her bra in such a fast, swift motion, Nelle hadn’t realize she was topless until she felt Slade’s mouth move over her left breast. His tongue racing against her knotted nipple. His teeth then tugging for a second.
His hands scooped her body up, lifting her with ease, carrying her to the top of the bed. Nelle was almost naked. Her panties were still in the way. She reached down and Slade pushed her hands away. He stood at the side of the bed, jeansopen, rock-hard cock throbbing, standing perfectly tall like a steel beam.
With the curl of his lip, Slade grabbed at Nelle’s panties and tore them in a fraction of a second. Nelle grabbed the sheets on the bed. Slade then pulled her ripped panties away and threw them across the room.
He stepped out of his boots and joined Nelle in bed. He surprised Nelle when he wanted to kiss her. Not just a little kiss. Or a sloppy kiss.
Slade. Kissed. Nelle. Properly.
She turned toward him and leaned into him. Slade pushed his jeans down and kicked them off. Nelle pushed his leather cut down his right shoulder. It only took a handful of seconds and a quick break from kissing for Slade to take his shirt off.
Now they were both fully naked.
Slade pulled Nelle against him, needing to feel her warm body. His hands explored from the back of her neck down to the curve of her ass. As Slade’s tongue teased Nelle’s mouth she realized…
I’m tasting myself. My own wetness. I’m tasting my own pussy.
