Chapter 20
Chapter Twenty
Come ‘n’ Cum
T wo things happened at the same time.
The first was that Nelle felt her eyes wanting to fill with tears again. This time it wasn’t for grief and a sudden rush of sadness. It was for the sudden attack of such intense pleasure that her body literally began to panic. Her body could not understand how something could feel so good, so fast. How she could be so close to climax with just a few strokes of a tongue…
Now the second thing that happened also took place between Nelle’s legs. Slade thirsted. He memorized. He ate.
He. Fucking. Ate.
Nelle’s tender labia tasted like a warm treat. He couldn’t help but suckle and savor. Her clit appeared as a damp pearled nub. Cute and tender, desperate for attention. Slade used his right thumb to peel Nelle’s hood back as far as he could and applied pressure. Nelle’s clit was just…
The moment Slade sucked at Nelle’s clit, her body bucked and then froze. Slade had her. He knew it. He knew that she knew it. More than that, he knew that this beautiful woman had never been properly eaten before. Not just months or years either. This pussy was damn near untouched . Pink, tender and savory, the meal of a lifetime for an outlaw.
Slade’s right hand moved up Nelle’s body, feeling her skin. Her smooth mound. Her belly and her heavy breathing. He paused his hand as it crested up and over her left breast. Cupping her. Rolling her nipple between his thumb and pointer fingers.
Slade made a sloppy wet kissing sound as he pulled his mouth away from between her legs.
“Don’t wait, sweetheart,” he growled. “I can feel your cunt shaking. Trembling. Begging to finish. Don’t fucking wait. I don’t believe in one orgasm and then stopping.”
Nelle whimpered and bit at her bottom lip.
“Oh, there’s that face,” Slade said. “That sweet, innocent face. Right? You need someone to fucking save you, right? Now you look all sweet and cute…”
Slade brought his left hand up Nelle’s inner thigh and slipped two fingers into her tight sheath. She clenched so fucking hard against his touch, Slade felt his cock almost explode. Just the idea of this cunt wrapped around his cock… fuck.
Meanwhile, Nelle arched her hips and slapped her hands to the bathroom floor.
“Oh, does that feel good, sweetheart? Huh? Nobody ever touched you the right way before?”
Slade curled his fingers. Not just once…
“Slade!” Nelle cried out. “Oh, fuck!”
Slade touching and rubbing that impossible spot that doesn’t exist , but it did exist. You just had to know where to find it and what to do.
After repeating the same motion a few more times, Slade eased his fingers from Nelle’s cunt and quickly sucked on his own fingers, not wanting to waste a droplet of Nelle’s perfect taste. That honey with a touch of cream…
“You taste like a version of heaven I’m not supposed to have,” Slade said. “But you’re nothing but hell, sweetheart. Who the fuck are you? Who the fuck were your sisters?”
Slade caught himself sliding his hand up Nelle’s body some more. Toward her throat.
“I’m in trouble,” Nelle said in a slight breathless voice. Her hips moving, rocking, wanting more attention. “Big trouble! But I didn’t do it. It’s how we were… raised…”
Slade dropped his mouth down to Nelle’s cunt again. His tongue darting into her body, swirling around, curling, coaxing out more of that warm honey to taste.
“We were forced our entire lives!” Nelle called out. “Our entire fucking lives!”
Slade moved his mouth up and sucked her clit once more.
“Slade!” Nelle screamed. “I had to protect my sisters for so long and I ended up failing. Maybe I should just be next and end this entire thing!”
Her voice broke off with a rattling, pleasure-filled groan. The thought of Nelle getting shot and killed filled Slade with a deep rage. He channeled that into finishing off Nelle’s sweet cunt.
He slammed two fingers into her once more, curling, moving fast. His tongue slapping her clit with the same speed. Nelle tried to jump away but Slade had her in his grasp. No letting go. No slowing down. No turning back.
When Nelle reached her pinnacle, Slade’s thirsty mouth was more than ready and waiting for her. Fresh honey poured from between her legs. It streamed. It squirted. Slade moved his head side to side, lapping and tasting everything he possibly could.
“It wasn’t my fault!” Nelle yelled. “Oh, fuck, it feels so good! But it wasn’t my fault! I tried to… save… them…”
Slade realized he may have had Nelle emotionally broken at that point. She was coming so hard, it was like a geyser between her legs, yet at the same time her other set of lips spouted something along the lines of truths.
When Slade pulled his mouth away from her cunt, he took a deep breath. Totally engulfed in her taste and her beautiful scent. His cock twisted and ached in his jeans. All this torture… waiting…
Knowing all along he could have easily just tossed Maggie over his shoulder and brought her into his bed to relieve himself. Maggie had a deep throat. Maggie had a warm cunt too.
The problem with Maggie was that she wasn’t Nelle. Slade gritted his teeth and growled loudly. He met eyes with Nelle once more. He reached for her hips and flipped her over with ease.
Nelle instinctively tried to hop up on her knees, wanting to thrust her ass and pussy out to Slade for the taking, but Slade stopped her.
His left hand grabbed her left ass cheek and he kept her flat on the bathroom floor. His right hand opened his jeans and he reached for his cock. Stroking himself free, Slade couldn’t help himself, he smacked his hard cock against Nelle’s lower back.
“Fuck, sweetheart,” he growled. “You’ve had me hard and full for so long. I can’t wait any longer.”
Slade removed his hand from his cock only to reach down and under Nelle’s body, rubbing his fingers abasing her sopping wet cunt. He then used her sweet honey as lube for his cock. Grabbing himself extra tight and stroking extra hard. Staring down at the curves of Nelle’s body.
Her sweet, round ass. Her luscious hips. The small of her back. Little dimples showing, teasing and flirting. The straightness of her spine. Her neck. Her hair. Her fucking shoulders. Her hands flat on the floor, the top of her body slightly lifted off the floor.
Slade took deep breaths, growling like a hungry beast, his hand pumping on his cock with immense pressure. A heavy rush hit him all at once and with a deep groan, Slade felt his cock let go.
The first thick spurt of hot cum reached all the way up to the back of Nelle’s left shoulder. When she felt that warmth cling to her skin, she turned her head and bit her lip. She watched as Slade stroked his cock, spilling rope after rope of cum all along her back. Trailing down to her lower back. Even onto her ass cheeks.
Slade then took his hand from his cock, leaving himself throbbing, fresh cum still collecting at his engorged tip. After a few silent seconds, Slade brought his right hand back and he slapped Nelle’s ass with his cum-covered hand. He squeezed her cheek tight, his thumb slipping between, touching her forbidden hole for a moment.
Leaving his hand in the exact same spot, Slade reached for a towel and wiped Nelle from shoulder blade to ass, collecting as much of his cum as he could.
He tossed the towel across the floor, then stood up. He tucked his cock into his jeans. Nelle looked back and up at him. He could not believe just how beautiful she was. Far too beautiful to be stuck in a hell like this.
But here she was. Face down on the bathroom floor in an outlaw’s clubhouse. Her back sticky with leftover cum residue. Her pussy still gently dripping.
For good measure Slade crouched down and dipped his left pointer finger between Nelle’s legs and circled around her warm entrance. Just enough to dampen his fingertip. Just enough for one more taste. Slade sucked the honey off his finger and curled his lip.
“Get yourself dressed, sweetheart, it’s time we have a heart to heart talk,” he growled.
Slade walked out of the bathroom. He knew if he stayed for one more second, he’d end up scooping Nelle off the floor and carrying her to his bed, then properly fucking her.
The closer he got to Nelle, the more trouble she seemed to end up causing in his life…