REAPER'S KISS(20)

“Is there something you’re not telling me?”

Ava shook her head. “No. Uncle Frank… Frank… whatever… he’s dangerous. I remember him trying to touch me and he would always say things to me. Even last week he tried to do something to me and threw me to the floor.”

“Shit, sweetie, okay.”

“And my father made it very clear I needed protection,” she said. “He sent me here. He demanded I get in with the outlaws.”

I gritted my teeth.

Was her old man trying to use her to get to the MC? Was he planning an attack or something?

I studied Ava, looking for any hint of lying.

I had nothing from her though.

Slowly, I put my hand to her face. My thumb stroked her cheek. I eased down to her lips, tracing her top lip.

“Anything you want to know about me, sweetie?” I asked.

“Do I have to get it out of you?” she asked.

“You could try…”

Ava touched my leg with her hand. The swell in my jeans became uncomfortable. She leaned forward and then moved off the bed. She dropped to her knees before me, still wearing that damn towel. With both hands touching my jeans she looked up at me.

“Are you a criminal?” she whispered.

“Yes,” I said. “I steal. I hurt people. I don’t give a shit either. Does that scare you?”

“A little.”

“As long as you don’t f*ck with me I won’t hurt you.”

Her hands moved toward my zipper. Her right hand moved over the thick mound of my cock inside my jeans. I felt my cock throb, leaking some pre-cum on my leg. Her fingers grabbed my zipper.

“Have you been arrested?” she asked.

I laughed. “Plenty of times.”

“For what?”

“What didn’t I get arrested for?” I asked. “I’m an outlaw, sweetie. Either get it or don’t. I do what I want, when I want.”

“What about right now?” Ava teased at me.

Poor thing… she didn’t realize I already had this planned out.

I stepped back and moved her hands out of the way. I opened my jeans and inched them down a little. I shoved my hand into my pants and gave no worries about pulling my dick out for Ava to see and enjoy. Hell, I knew my dick was amazing. I’d known for years. So letting that thing flop in front of her face brought me happiness.

I was half hard, waiting for her to finish the entire job.

“Holy shit,” Ava whispered.

“Exactly,” I said with a grin. “Now, earn your time here, sweetie. I want to see what that mouth can do.”

She looked shocked. Her face was bright red. I guess nobody ever spoke to her like that before. It took big balls and the heart of an outlaw to speak the way I did. I had nothing to lose, everything to gain, and worst case, I’d end up shooting whiskey with the reaper. Fuck it.

I grabbed the thick root of my cock and jerked myself.

“Come on, sweetie,” I said.

Ava reached up for my cock like she’d never touched one before. Her fingertips grazed the full head of my dick and then she touched under my shaft. My veins were throbbing, bringing more blood, making me longer and thicker by the second. She gripped under my shaft and held me.

“Oh, f*ck, Jace,” she whispered.

“What else do you want to know about me?” I asked with a sly smile.

“I want to know what your cum tastes like,” Ava said.

I had to hand it to her. It took a lot for me to feel jaw dropped… but she achieved it.

It took a few seconds to gain some words back, but by then her lips were already touching my dick.

She opened her mouth, welcoming me inside, going right for the kill. I took my hand off the root of my cock and Ava put her hand there. She was already gently pumping at me as her lips slid down inch by inch, going to the back of her mouth.

God-f*cking-damn.

She closed her mouth tight and pulled back, letting her teeth ever-so-softly graze the hard skin of my rod. My balls were already bouncing, ready to pump her sweet mouth full of my cum.

Ava took her mouth completely off my cock and then looked up at me. Her eyes were on fire. There was a wild side to this beauty and I was getting a first hand experience with it.

She slowly moved her hand up and down my shaft.

“Easy, sweetie, I’m already half cocked,” I said.

“That’s good,” she said. “I want all the cock.”

Again, with that mouth…

She returned to my dick and started to suck even harder, now adding speed. Rocking herself back and forth, groaning each time her lips moved over the round ridge at the head of my cock. Fuck, each time she did that I felt myself stiffening everywhere in my body, ready to go.

She matched the speed of her hand and mouth together.

I reached down and slid my hands around her slender shoulders. Her skin was soft and warm. She was like a fresh flower, waiting for the sun. And I was a bolt of lightning ready to destroy anything in my path.

It felt so f*cking good.

I groaned when she took me to the back of her throat again. She stayed there, sucking and growling, sending a vibration through my shaft that broke open the dam.

There was no stopping it now.

I grabbed her shoulders tighter and worked her back and forth. I started to thrust at her, f*cking her mouth the way I had thought about it from the moment I met her.