The Outlaw

The tree leaves rustled softly as the wind whirls through it, there was sun light peeking through the gaps of the tree branches. The faint sound of the ocean only adds to the beauty of today. The smell of wet grass and mud mixed with the different types of aromatic trees makes you feel believe in fairy tales. The chippering of birds was a cherry on top. The day is so beautiful that it could put a smile on Grinch’s face.

But not me bitch.

I huffed out of breath as beads of sweat ran down my face, my entire body was sweating. The stupid clothes clung onto me like a second skin because of sweat, obviously.

“Good Lord! Layla can we stop!” I said out of breath bending down to catch some air in my lungs. Layla turned to the side to look at me, panting out of breath, “What? So soon? We’ve been jogging for what??” She said in between her breath. I glared at her, “One fucking hour!! Non-stop!” I growled at her. She nodded her head in understanding still panting like a dog. Layla’s two cartoons looked the same, exhausted.

“Yeah! That’s enough of running, let’s go to the gym and we’ll call it a day!” The redheaded chick said. Fir the first time ever I agreed on what she said. We all made our way to gym a few minutes away from the mansion. Thank God for that numb nut for having brains to build a gym inside the property.

The gym was a two storied building. The ground floor had all the equipment that a proper gym has along with sauna and two changing room with showers and toilets. The first and second floor was restricted for us to use so I don’t have any idea what they do there and I am not curious enough to go there unlike many people I respect boundaries.

As soon as entered the gym all the girls scattered around doing their exercise. I took a breath and picked up a barbell and started stretching with it first followed by some ‘clean and jerks’ and ‘snatches’ (if you don’t know what it is, Google it) each ten time, three sets and an addition of 5 kgs after each set. Yeah I know you’re wondering a lot of things right now, so let me show you a little into my past.

When I was in sixth grade I was playing with my friends, fooling around and punching them. I was never the girly girl, if you’re wondering. Then one of them was like I am so strong I should participate in sports, shot put to be exact. I didn’t even know what the hell it was but at that time it’s was the sports day selection going on, so I gave it a short. Every year our school used to host sports days and there would be selection of various sports ranging from athletics to swimming to karate to football (not American football, the football. Soccer as some people call it apparently????)

That’s how my entire world changed, I gave my name in the selection and I was selected. On the sports days I won my very first silver medal. One of the coach in our school saw the talent in me and selected me to represent my school in different states. Since then I started practicing shot put along with discus, and since 8th grade I have never one won anything but gold. I was professionally trained by one of the national coach who train students that have the capability to represent our country in Olympics, common wealth games etc.

Everybody though that eventually I will end up being a professional athlete but I guess fate had different plans. Though I continued to play and be trained by the national coach till the end of second year of my college. When I knew what I really wanted I had to let things go. Though I closed that chapter of mine years ago, I still get on field to throw a 4kg iron ball, though I still hate running. Tell me to pick up weights, it’s easy for me but I. Hate. Running.

Anyway, Layla wanted to workout to release some stress so I decided to join in being the supportive sister I am.ConTEent bel0ngs to Nôv(e)lD/rama(.)Org .

After an hour, all the girls left but I still had to complete some squads, so they went without me. Finally my workout was finished so I made my way to the changing room to get out of these sweaty clothes and take a cool shower.

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Gerardo’s POV

As I descended down the stairs, my muscles felt very sore from the workout. I was in the first floor where we were practicing mixed martial arts. Being the boss everyone wanted to beat me and some came close but never beated me, I have been practicing MMA since I was 6 years old. Before I could head for the shower I saw one of Layla’s friends coming at me with a smirk on her face. Her redhead was tied in a bun, the cut of her dress showed her cleavage, “Hey Gerardo” she purred pushing her breasts on me.

A lazy smirk made it’s way on my lips, “Girl’s changing room. All the girls left, right?” I said wrapping my arms around her tiny waist as she hmmed in daze. She giggled trying to be cute but failed miserably. She clutched my hand in her and we went inside the changing room. The music system was blasting throughout the gym so nobody could hear us there.

As soon as we were inside the stall I clutched her neck in a vice grip and pinned her against the mirror wall. I smashed my lips one her as she started grinding on my semi hard. Instinctively my body pressed hers and she struggled to open my tank top still not breaking away from my lips. I break away from her lips making her whine as I tossed my tank top and pushed my shirts down revealing my hard member ready to plunge into a tight hole. She stripped out of her dress standing star naked in front of me.

“On your knees!” I growled at her, lust taking over my senses. She went down on her knees not making eye contact with me, “Pleasure me.” I commanded my voice going down several octaves. I felt her hands on my dick slowly going up and down, a shiver runs through me as her lips start sucking my dick. I sigh in content as her mouth took all of me and her hands playing with my balls. I was so into the pleasure that I didn’t hear anyone come in.

My eyes snapped open when the shower went off. The curtain of the stall was drawn but not fully, I looked into the mirror to see Lilith in the shower. I cursed under my breath as my heart started to beat loudly. My breath was knocked out of my lungs as I took her in. All the insults I had thrown her way just evaporated into thin air. She is far from what I thought she was, she is a beauty to relish.

My eyes roamed around her generous curves, taking every inch of her. She is a true sight to sore eyes, a body that can make any man get on his knees just to get a chance of pleasuring this beauty. Her skin looked so soft supple, like silk, even the stretch marks on her hips seemed to highlight the ample beauty. I had an urge to caress her silk golden skin but she did that for me.

Her hands roamed on her body applying soap so seductively that almost made me cum. Her thunder blue eyes were close, relishing the calm, cold water bought to her. Her dirty blonde locks were scattered on her shoulder like thick ropes of gold and bronze. Even the drops on her plump lips made my knees weak. I clutched the girls head and started thrusting deeper into her. Lilith’s fingers lightly brushed her erect pink nipples causing a shiver down her spine and a blockage to my rational thinking. Her hands trailed down from her waist, caressing so softly as if she knew I was watching her. Her hands rubbed her wide hips making my breath pick up a pace. She bend down to apply soap on her legs driving me crazy just by the thought how her ass would be pushing out.

I slammed harder forgetting the girl on her knees in front of me. My sick head created a scene where not this redhead was on her knees but a spitfire blonde. I imagined that blonde moaning my name as I fuck all the senses out of her. Her thick thighs wrapped around my waist as I plunge deeper into her, those supple tits bouncing in front of my face as I take the tempting hard nipple in my mouth sucking it like a little kid.

I felt a strong pleasure rip through me making me shake. I open my eyes to disappointment, it’s not Lilith but this random girl whose mouth was full of my cum. I breath heavily looking into the mirror showing the goddess’s reflection. An unknown feeling started to bubble in my stomach, she is beautiful.

I attention snapped towards the redhead who stood up with a smile looking expectantly at me. I smile thinking of Lilith, I close my eyes imagining Lilith as I pleasure her with my fingers.

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A scowl was pasted on my face as I looked out of the car. I have done so many vile things, so vile that could make the devil shiver but perverting over a naked girl when she is at her most vulnerable state is the lowest I could have fallen. I made a mistake and the guilt is eating me. No matter how much I hate her, I have no rights to invade her privacy the way I did.

I have never been disgusted by myself as much as I am right now. I am an outlaw but that doesn’t mean I don’t know how to respect woman, I was raised by a feminist. Respecting women had been imbedded in my head and my character since I was a kid.

What I did is unforgivable but I don’t know why, I feel a type of satisfaction settle in my stomach. An unknown feeling bubbling in my chest. I tried my best to stay away from Lilith today as best as I could but fate seemed to push her my way in every corner. The nemesis we are, she never wastes a second to insult me but what shocked me the most is that I couldn’t hurl back. Her naked glory flashes in my eyes and I walk away from her cursing myself.

Anyway, I have work to focus on right now. A new gang is in town and they want to sell the drugs from us. Usually such petty things would have been handled by my subordinates or my right handman, Landon but this was the best way to get away from the golden beauty for a few hours. Hopefully some time would help my head to get on track.

Lilith is my nemesis not the woman of my wet dreams.