Chapter 20
Chapter Twenty
Fuck
L inc’s tongue tasted all of Nova’s cunt. She was warm, tight, gushing with sweet love. He savored her. He remembered her. Her luscious pink lips curled open like a bloomed flower.
Linc slid his tongue from her tender depth up to her eager clit. Her clit glistened. A perfect pearl looking back at him. Her hood peeled back with ease. Linc touched her clit with his thumb. Just one brief stroke. Nova cried out and her body convulsed.
“Oh, darling, how long has it been for you?”
Linc turned his head and looked up at Nova. He licked her honey off his lips. Her cheeks turned bright red. They stayed that way.
“No answer, darling?” Linc asked. “Should I just stop now?”
“No!” Nova screamed. “Don’t stop, Linc!”
“Oh? What do you want me to do? Tell me, Nova. Fucking telling me right now.”
“Eat me,” Nova purred. “Eat my pussy until I come.”
“Fucking nasty mouth on you,” Linc grinned.
Nova bit her bottom lip. Her cheeks somehow turned even redder. Linc went back to work, now rubbing his lips against Nova’s clit. He opened his mouth just enough to suckle her soft, sweet, little nub.
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.
He pulled at the back of her head, wanting more.
“Take it,” Linc ordered. “See how far you can go, darling. See if you’re better than those whores out there.”
Linc smirked at the comment. Nova being sexy and bold, gently clamped her teeth down on Linc’s cock.
Linc growled and smiled. “Don’t like that, huh? Make me forget about all those whores out there.”
Nova inched down on Linc’s cock. Those thin, sweet lips of hers moving along Linc’s rock-hard skin, her slippery tongue pressing against the underneath part of his heavy shaft. She kept going too. Another inch… then another…
Linc sucked in a breath and held it. The pressure of her mouth. The warmth. The tightness. He felt his cock at the back of her tongue.
And she kept going. Another inch after that and Nova finally paused. She tried for a little more. Her eyes filled with tears. Linc felt the back of her tongue and throat clench, bodily instincts telling Nova no more .
Linc wrapped his fingers around her hair and pulled. He moved Nova’s mouth slowly, reversing her mouth’s grip inch by inch. Her lips popped off his cock, making a sound. She took a deep breath and looked up at him.
Linc leaned forward and slapped his tongue against her mouth. They began to kiss. Frantically. Hard kisses. Deep kisses. Linc caught himself thrusting his tongue into the back of Nova’s mouth. She made him feel insane. There was no other woman in the world who could come close to what Nova made him feel. Or what she meant to him.
Nova reached up and shoved her hands aggressively at Linc’s leather cut. In her heart and mind, enough was enough. She was sick of seeing the only guy she ever truly loved fully dressed. Sure, she’d seen him without a shirt, but that wasn’t good enough.
Linc’s leather cut hit the floor. Next was his shirt. There was a pause when Nova remembered about his shoulder. She and Linc looked at one another.
“Look at us, Linc,” Nova whispered. “You’ve got a bullet hole in your shoulder. I’ve got a tattoo on my leg and my face is all scratched up. What happens next? We’ve been back together for about two minutes!”
Linc climbed on top of the bed and moved himself between Nova’s legs. He teased the head of his cock against her warm cunt. Nova grabbed at Linc’s arms, hooking her fingers around his strong triceps muscles. She gasped for a breath at the perfect size of him.
“You stepped into the outlaw world, darling,” Linc said. “This is just the beginning.”
Before Nova could speak, Linc thrust into her. Breaking her open brought back another set of a million memories. Linc gritted his teeth and damn near lost his load right then and there. His cock not even halfway inside Nova.
Greatest pussy I’ve ever felt , he thought to himself.
He looked down and saw the way Nova’s soft, playful lips hugged his cock, welcoming him.
“Fuck, darling, I’ve missed you,” Linc said.
He sank deeper into Nova and bent his elbows, lowering himself down to her mouth once again. Nova hooked her legs around his body and pulled at him, wanting and needing him as deep as possible. Deeper than any man could have ever wanted to reach. Leaving her with a dull ache that secretly felt so good that she realized, as her toes curled (still wearing those fucking socks), that she was about to climax once more.
As she came, she grabbed at Linc’s neck and pulled herself closer to him. She felt her breasts touch his chest. Her nipples touching hard muscle.
When Linc felt the pebbled touch of Nova’s nipples against his body, he growled. Using one hand, Linc finally took Nova’s shirt off. Finally, he unclipped her bra.
Linc grabbed her right breast and cupped it hard. His thumb swiped at her nipple with force. And he fucked her. Oh, he fucked Nova.
Her familiar feel. Her tight cunt. Her sopping wet honey spilling from her with each heavy thrust from his body. Listening to that sound. Soaked. Feeling the bed shaking. Headboard smacking the wall. Nova with her ankles locked around his body.
Linc nibbled at her left nipple, then at her neck. He kissed to her ear, then to her mouth. The kiss was short lived. Nova then took her turn.
She nibbled at Linc’s right nipple and then kissed up to his bandaged shoulder. There she pressed her nose against the bandage. Linc placed his left hand to the back of her head and held her there.
He fucked harder. Faster. Pumping his body, feeling the thickening rush of cum getting ready to spurt into her. Linc lowered his hands down her body, following along with curves that weren’t there the last time they were together.
He kissed down to her chest once more. Choosing her left breast, suckling on her skin, engulfing her, tasting her. With his right hand he slipped his fingers between their bodies and hooked his middle finger to Nova’s clit. Just for fun.
When the rush became too much to hold back, Linc pulled back.
“Don’t stop,” Nova said in a breathless voice. “I’m okay. I’m on the pill.”
It was all so fast…
“Fuck,” Linc growled.
He plunged forward again and started to come. Hot cum clinging to the delicate, swollen insides of Nova’s body. He listened to her moan each time his cock pulsed. He stroked her hair, kissed her breasts, kissed her chest. Thrusting harder each time, feeling the cum pouring from his body, acting as though he hadn’t sex in the last six months.
Linc gritted his teeth and nuzzled his nose against Nova’s right nipple. It suddenly felt like the last time… All those old feelings attacking at once.
Fuck, Linc wondered if he wasn’t falling in love with Nova all over again.