The Outlaw Stakes His Claim (13 page)

Dallas dove in, licked and suckled at her cunt until
he was growling against her soaked flesh like some kind of wild animal. But
that was exactly what he was, and he wasn’t going to stop until she was a writhing
mess against him and screaming out his name. He was going to make it so she
became so unhinged that there weren’t any thoughts in that pretty little head
of hers
except
all the wicked things he did to her.
Dallas still had a hold of her panties, and in one rough move tore those
fuckers off until the sound of fabric rending came through loud and obscene. He
then took hold of her other leg behind the knee and lifted it onto his other
shoulder, and for a second she was off balance. He glanced up, while still running
his tongue through her pussy folds, and saw her brace her hands on the
doorframe as she moaned out for more. Oh, he would give her a whole fucking lot
more.

He ate out her cunt like he was dying of thirst and
she was the only thing that could sate him. Taking her clit into his mouth, he
sucked on that little bundle of nerves until he felt even more wetness spill from
her body. He moved his mouth down her cleft, flattened his tongue along the way,
and then circled it around her opening. Her honey tasted as sweet as it
smelled, and the hint of muskiness had his nails turning into claws as his bear
threatened to break free. He fucked her with his mouth and tongue, in and out,
and then moved his thumb to place it right over her clit.

“God, Dallas. Oh.
God.
I’m
going to come.” The sound of her head slamming back against the door was loud and
fueled his lust like gas on a fire.

Rubbing her clit back and forth with his thumb at
the same time he pumped his tongue in and out of her pussy, he smelled her
rising climax like freshly fallen rain. Fuck, what he wouldn’t give to have his
cock buried right inside of her at this moment. He wanted to feel her inner
muscles clenching around his cock like they were around his tongue, and he
wanted come so fucking hard that his eyes rolled back in his head. But he
wanted her to get off first, and to realize that she could be free and herself
around him. So Dallas renewed his efforts and fucked her with his mouth like he
would soon with his dick. She shook as she came, cried out her pleasure, and
pulled on his hair so damn hard he knew he’d be missing some at the end of
this. But Dallas didn’t care. He wanted her rough with him, because he sure as
fuck was going to be rough with her, but only in the best of ways.

“It’s so good. I—I’ve never…” Her words trailed off,
and her breathy little moans took their place.

When her body stopped shaking and she sighed out, he
slowly rose, adjusted her legs so they were now around his waist, and pressed
his hardness to her pussy. She slowly opened her eyes, and they held each
other’s stares.

“Kiss me, Dallas.”

He didn’t question her, because he wanted to do just
that. He took her mouth in a brutal kiss until their teeth clashed together and
their tongues were the ones controlling things. He knew she could taste herself
on his mouth, and that turned him on so much that he took hold of her hair with
one of his hands again and tilted her head to the side. “I want to fuck you so
hard, baby.
So fucking hard.”

She moaned in response, and then it was her reaching
between their bodies and unbuttoning his jeans and sliding the zipper down.
They continued to kiss as she reached into his jeans, gripped his cock and
curled her fingers around the length. Slamming a hand on the door by her head,
Dallas had to stop kissing her and suck in a great lungful of air as she moved
her hand up and down his dick until he had to grit out for her to stop.

“I’m going to come right in my jeans if you keep
that up.” She had a snug hold around his waist with her legs, and so he worked
his jeans off with his other hand until they were pooled around his ankles.
There was a condom in his back pocket, but goddammit did he want to feel her
hot, wet flesh around his erection without anything in the way. “I want you,
baby, without anything.” He leaned back and looked in her face. “I’m clean, got
tested last week, and haven’t been with anyone since I met you.” He could smell
that she was on the
pill,
because any time a chemical
was taken into the body it was excreted through the pores and easily picked up
by a shifter. And the fact she was also protected, and that he only smelled the
clean scent of her, had him and his bear itching to be inside of her bare. For
a moment she didn’t say anything, but he didn’t want to push her on anything,
no matter how badly he wanted this.
Everything that they did,
and as far as they went, would all be up to her.

“I’m on the pill.” He knew this but didn’t say
anything. And then she slanted her mouth on his and slipped her tongue inside
of his mouth. What was happening between them might not be rational or sane to
some, but to him, and he knew to her, too, it was the most perfect fucking
thing in the world. She was the one controlling the kiss now, and her moan had
his bear roaring out for more. “Please, Dallas, be with me already.”

He grabbed his dick at the root, and she moved her
hand from between their bodies and wrapped her arms around his neck. They
continued to kiss as he placed the head of his cock at her entrance, and slowly
started pushing his hips forward. “Christ, Hope, you’re fucking tight.” He
murmured against her lips but didn’t break the kiss. He continued to work
himself into her until the crown of his shaft popped through the tight opening
of her pussy. And then her wetness was an all but a continuous flow from her, allowing
him to slide all the way in. He bottomed out inside of her, his balls slapping against
the slickened flesh of her ass, and grunted out when she clenched around him.

“I feel so full, Dallas, so stretched.” She tilted her
head back and arched her throat.

“You haven’t felt anything yet, pretty girl.” And
then he was thrusting his hips back and forth, pushing all of his thick length
into her body, and then retreating. Over and over he did this, keeping one arm
wrapped around her waist and the other by her head on the door. Her eyes were
closed, her mouth parted, and the sounds that came from her were erotic and had
a frenzy of action moving through him. His muscles grew under his skin, his incisors
lengthening as his bear pushed forward for supremacy. He wasn’t going to last
long, not when she felt better than anything on this entire planet.

Her tits were really bouncing as he slammed his cock
in and out of her, faster and harder as his balls drew up deep with his
impending orgasm. “Look at me, Hope.”

She slowly opened her eyes, and her pupils were so
dilated from her pleasure that they nearly took control of her blue irises.

“Do you feel me claiming you?” He slammed into her
harder this time until a squeak left her and her eyes rolled back in her head.
“Do see what it means to be owned by a Grizzly, and to be fucked and taken care
of because you are now
mine
?” He slammed into her
again and again. Sweat lined his brow, dripped down his temple, and had him
anxious for more as he saw her own tiny droplets of perspiration line that
valley between her breasts. He dipped low, ran his tongue between her shaking
tits, and licked all of her salty wetness away. “I’ve staked my claim on you,
baby, and there isn’t any way I am backing down now.” She hadn’t responded, but
then again he hadn’t given her a chance to say anything. Taking hold of her ass,
he squeezed the juicy mounds and turned so she was no longer braced against the
door.
“Bedroom?
Where is it?” He took her mouth, and
although he wasn’t pumping into her he was still buried deep inside of her hot
fucking body.

“Down the hallway, first door on
the left.”
Her words were gasped out, and he
couldn’t help but grin because of that.

He shifted and staggered into the living room, and
set her ass on the edge of the couch. Pumping into her a couple of times
because he just couldn’t help himself, he forced himself to stop so he could
get his boots and pants off. And then he was moving in the direction of her
room with his cock still deep inside of her cunt, and his mouth on her neck.

“I’m not going to be able to walk in the morning.”

He grinned against her throat. “Good, baby, because
there isn’t going to be a time where you sit down and not feel that I had my
cock deep inside of your pussy,” he growled out and kissed her hard. He found
her room, walked inside, and kicked the door shut with his foot. He had her on
the bed in seconds flat, and took a step back. Here she was—
his
female—spread out for him like an
offering for the gods. “Spread your legs for me. Let me see that pussy.”

She was breathing heavily, and the longer he looked
at her the more he couldn’t fathom why she thought she was anything but
beautiful. She was thick in all the right places, and so many filthy things
slammed into his head that he should feel ashamed of them.

 
She placed
her feet flat on the bed, and slowly parted her thighs. “You look at me like
I’m beautiful.” There was so much emotion in her voice.

He moved to the edge of the bed, falling to his
knees before her, and reached out to take her face in his hands. For several
seconds he only stared into her eyes, hoping she could see the truth on his
face. “You are beautiful, so damn gorgeous that I don’t know how a bastard like
me got so lucky to have you walk into my life.” They stared at each other for
another moment, and then he pulled away and looked at the flesh that was spread
wide for him. “I’m going to show you how beautiful you are, baby. I’m going to
show you until you can never deny it again.”

Chapter Ten

This experience was the most sexually erotic
encounter Hope had ever been in. Not only did she feel as if she were high, so
far from reality that she couldn’t even grasp what was happening around her,
Dallas made her feel as if she was the only woman he wanted. He didn’t look at
her rolls as if they were imperfections and disgusted him, or make her keep her
shirt on while they were together sexually like Parker had. The sun shone through
the window, and although she had never had sex with the lights on or without
the safety of the darkness, she didn’t feel ugly with Dallas. At first she had,
but his words were not just a sugar coating to placate her so she’d have sex
with him. She actually felt how true they were to him. And then he told her how
beautiful and perfect she was, and the words were enough to bring tears to her
eyes. Hope wasn’t about to tarnish this experience with crying, even if it was
the happy kind.

He had his hands on her knees, and opened her even
further until she felt the lips of her pussy part. The low rumble left him, and
it was so fierce sounding that she swore she could feel the vibrations right in
her clit.

“So fucking wet for me.”

Yes, she was so incredibly soaked, and it was all
because of Dallas. Maybe having sex with him so soon and without a condom was
irresponsible and foolish, but deep down inside she knew that he was a good
man. Yes, he was rough on the outside, sharp and hard around the edges, but he
was the first person that made her feel this scorching need. She trusted him,
and there hadn’t been a lot of people in her life that she had trusted. There
was so much determination that came from him that she latched onto it and held
that strength inside of her like it was her own.

She took a minute to look at the power that was
Dallas as he stared between her legs, as if memorizing every inch of her. His shoulders
were broad and hard, with his muscles bulging right under his tattooed skin.
When he had first taken off his shirt she had been stunned to see that there
was no inch of skin from his wrists to his
shoulders,
and all over his chest that wasn’t covered in brightly covered ink. Some of the
designs were discernable, and others were just sharp, jagged lines and symbols
painted on his flesh. And then he had turned and she saw the patch logo of The Grizzly
MC right between his shoulder blades. It was the same logo that was on the
patch on his cut, but actually seeing it on his flesh made him seem even more
dangerous. Although he was kneeling between her legs, she could see his defined
pecs
, the ripples of his six-pack, his narrow waist,
and that V of muscle that was like an arrow to the long, hard, and thick cock
between his thighs.

He moved onto the bed, and his dick was so hard it
bobbed slightly from the movement. A clear drop of fluid lined the tip, and all
she could think about was how he had just fucked her with that massive length,
stretched her to the point of pleasure/pain, and wasn’t finished with her yet.
With her legs still spread he positioned himself between them, took hold of the
base of his shaft, and braced his other hand by her head.

“You want this, baby? You want me?” He placed the
tip of his dick at the entrance of her pussy, but stroked himself from root to
tip before he pushed into her. For a moment neither spoke, and she didn’t think
they even breathed. “Tell me, Hope, because I’ll never get enough of hearing
that you want what only I can give you.”

“You know I want you.”

He kept his gaze locked with hers as he slowly
pushed into her. He placed his other hand by the side of her head, and when he
was halfway inside of her he stilled. Her inner muscles clenched along his girth
on their own, and Dallas closed his eyes.