The Outlaw Saint Taz 46

Chapter 46: Married

Chapter 46: Married 

I always cry at weddings. It’s practice for when I have to let go of my little pretties. – Molly 

Taz looked at herself in the full–length mirror one more time. Celeste had done up her hair in a fancy up do with lots of swirls and curls. Her rainbow hair had little rhinestone Bobbie pins holding it in place. No one even thought about suggesting a veil, and she was grateful, but she did have a small tiara sitting on top of her head. 

The dress was an ivory satin halter with a low cut back. The skirt was straight and had a slit going all the way to her waist. When she moved, the slit opened and revealed a lace ombre rainbow. She had feared that she would be put in heels. Instead, she wore a pair of ivory Doc Martin’s with rainbow laces. 

The door behind her opened and Riffraff stepped in and closed the door behind him. He 

wore black jeans, an ivory shirt, his cut and motorcycle boots. He smiled at her as his eyes swept over her. Quickly he walked over and wrapped his arms around her. 

“You look beautiful.” Riffraff murmured against her neck. 

“You don’t look too bad yourself.” She replied sliding her hand into his. “Today was 

awesome.” 

“The girls did a great job.” He agreed. “Celeste actually talked to me.” 

“Oh? What did she tell you?” 

He met her eyes in the mirror. He removed the tiara and tossed it onto the table. Then he 

buried a hand in her hair and gave it a little shake, watching her hair fall down. Riffraff turned her so that she was facing him and began kissing her as he shook her hair loose. 

“I want in you, Mrs. Wilkes.” He whispered against her lips as he undid the clasp on the 

halter. 

“I want you in me, Mr. Wilkes.” She purred as he unzipped the dress and let it fall to the 

floor. 

“My God.” Was all he could see when he saw that the only thing that she had underneath 

was a pair of thigh highs attached to a garter belt and the boots. Continuing to kiss her, he guided her to the bed and laid her down. He started undoing the laces on her boots. 

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“These have to go.” 

Taz sat up to help, Riffraff pushed her back down. “Just lay there and let me look at my 

wife.” 

She spread her legs a little wider and reached down to start playing with her clit. Riffraff 

groaned as his eyes were drawn to the movement. He finally got the first boot off and moved to the other. This one was harder since his hands were shaking and he couldn’t 

focus on that task. As soon as it was off, he shrugged off his cut and tossed it in the 

direction of the chair. It didn’t make it, and he didn’t care. 

He dove onto the bed, burying his face in her pussy like he was a starving man. Forcing her legs wider with his shoulders, Riffraff moaned in pleasure at tasting her. The vibrations pushed her over the edge into the orgasm that she had kept just out of reach. Hips bucking against his face and her hands in his hair holding him in place spurred him 

1. on. 

As she settled down, Taz grabbed at his shirt wanting him as naked as she was. He released her long enough to pull the oxford shirt over his head. Buttons flew everywhere as he forced the shirt off. The shirt was thrown to the floor as he returned to the task 

before him. 

“Riff… oh God, Riff!” she cried out as he shifted to remove his pants. This time he was grateful that he wore slip on boots as he toed them off. It was not until he was undressed that he moved away from her. 

Crawling up her body, he captured her mouth and slid into her. Greedily she kissed him, tasting herself, as she wrapped her arms and legs around him. He rolled his hips moving in her. He broke off the kiss and shifted, bracing himself against the headboard and began pounding into her. Her hands moved to his shoulders and then his chest. 

“Riff!” she screamed as her body arched against him. Her walls pulsated around his cock testing his limits. Her nails scraped down his chest tugging on his nipple rings. The sensation pushed him over the edge and he thrust deep inside her and emptied himself. 

Bracing both arms against the wall, his head hung between them and he waited for his vision to focus again. He smiled down at her, and she reached up and caressed his cheek. 

The door opened and Molly propped himself against the door frame. “Been waiting for you two to finish. You got yourself a screamer.” 

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“The fuck do you want?” Riffraff demanded. 

“Cake.” He replied. “The rest of us can’t have any until you shove cake in each other’s 

faces.” 

“The hell is it with you bastards and cake?” Riffraff asked angrily. 

“We’ll be there in just a minute.” Taz said gently turning Riffraff’s face back to her. He 

leaned down and kissed her. 

“Don’t get started again, I’ll send Knuckles up here.” Molly warned and then walked away, pulling the door behind him. 

“I’d rather stay here.” Riffraff admitted. 

“Me, too.” Taz whispered. “But we promised Priss. And your girls.” She smiled. “Our girls.” 

“Our girls.” He agreed before reluctantly moving off of her. As he pulled his jeans on, he smirked at her. “If Molly thinks you were loud just now, he should hear you later. Leave 

the thigh highs on.” 

She refastened the garter belt before putting on her own jeans. “Why later?” 

Pulling his cut on, he stepped over to her. “I got a vibrator that I’m planning on using on you while I eat your pussy. And I’m not stopping until I’ve had my fill.” 

“Oh God.” She murmured with wide eyes, pressing her thighs together to relieve some of the pressure that was suddenly building in her. 

“Yeah, that’s what you’ll be screaming later.” Riffraff said with a grin. 

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I always cry at weddings. It’s practice for when I have to let go of my little pretties. – Molly 

Taz looked at herself in the full–length mirror one more time. Celeste had done up her hair in a fancy up do with lots of swirls and curls. Her rainbow hair had little rhinestone Bobbie pins holding it in place. No one even thought about suggesting a veil, and she was grateful, but she did have a small tiara sitting on top of her head. 

The dress was an ivory satin halter with a low cut back. The skirt was straight and had a slit going all the way to her waist. When she moved, the slit opened and revealed a lace ombre rainbow. She had feared that she would be put in heels. Instead, she wore a pair of ivory Doc Martin’s with rainbow laces. 

The door behind her opened and Riffraff stepped in and closed the door behind him. He 

wore black jeans, an ivory shirt, his cut and motorcycle boots. He smiled at her as his eyes swept over her. Quickly he walked over and wrapped his arms around her. 

“You look beautiful.” Riffraff murmured against her neck. 

“You don’t look too bad yourself.” She replied sliding her hand into his. “Today was 

awesome.” 

“The girls did a great job.” He agreed. “Celeste actually talked to me.” 

“Oh? What did she tell you?” 

He met her eyes in the mirror. He removed the tiara and tossed it onto the table. Then he 

buried a hand in her hair and gave it a little shake, watching her hair fall down. Riffraff turned her so that she was facing him and began kissing her as he shook her hair loose. 

“I want in you, Mrs. Wilkes.” He whispered against her lips as he undid the clasp on the 

halter. 

“I want you in me, Mr. Wilkes.” She purred as he unzipped the dress and let it fall to the 

floor. 

“My God.” Was all he could see when he saw that the only thing that she had underneath 

was a pair of thigh highs attached to a garter belt and the boots. Continuing to kiss her, he guided her to the bed and laid her down. He started undoing the laces on her boots. 

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“These have to go.” 

Taz sat up to help, Riffraff pushed her back down. “Just lay there and let me look at my 

wife.” 

She spread her legs a little wider and reached down to start playing with her clit. Riffraff 

groaned as his eyes were drawn to the movement. He finally got the first boot off and moved to the other. This one was harder since his hands were shaking and he couldn’t 

focus on that task. As soon as it was off, he shrugged off his cut and tossed it in the 

direction of the chair. It didn’t make it, and he didn’t care. 

He dove onto the bed, burying his face in her pussy like he was a starving man. Forcing her legs wider with his shoulders, Riffraff moaned in pleasure at tasting her. The vibrations pushed her over the edge into the orgasm that she had kept just out of reach. Hips bucking against his face and her hands in his hair holding him in place spurred him 

1. on. 

As she settled down, Taz grabbed at his shirt wanting him as naked as she was. He released her long enough to pull the oxford shirt over his head. Buttons flew everywhere as he forced the shirt off. The shirt was thrown to the floor as he returned to the task 

before him. 

“Riff… oh God, Riff!” she cried out as he shifted to remove his pants. This time he was grateful that he wore slip on boots as he toed them off. It was not until he was undressed that he moved away from her. 

Crawling up her body, he captured her mouth and slid into her. Greedily she kissed him, tasting herself, as she wrapped her arms and legs around him. He rolled his hips moving in her. He broke off the kiss and shifted, bracing himself against the headboard and began pounding into her. Her hands moved to his shoulders and then his chest. 

“Riff!” she screamed as her body arched against him. Her walls pulsated around his cock testing his limits. Her nails scraped down his chest tugging on his nipple rings. The sensation pushed him over the edge and he thrust deep inside her and emptied himself. 

Bracing both arms against the wall, his head hung between them and he waited for his vision to focus again. He smiled down at her, and she reached up and caressed his cheek. 

The door opened and Molly propped himself against the door frame. “Been waiting for you two to finish. You got yourself a screamer.” 

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“The fuck do you want?” Riffraff demanded. 

“Cake.” He replied. “The rest of us can’t have any until you shove cake in each other’s 

faces.” 

“The hell is it with you bastards and cake?” Riffraff asked angrily. 

“We’ll be there in just a minute.” Taz said gently turning Riffraff’s face back to her. He 

leaned down and kissed her. 

“Don’t get started again, I’ll send Knuckles up here.” Molly warned and then walked away, pulling the door behind him. 

“I’d rather stay here.” Riffraff admitted. 

“Me, too.” Taz whispered. “But we promised Priss. And your girls.” She smiled. “Our girls.” 

“Our girls.” He agreed before reluctantly moving off of her. As he pulled his jeans on, he smirked at her. “If Molly thinks you were loud just now, he should hear you later. Leave 

the thigh highs on.” 

She refastened the garter belt before putting on her own jeans. “Why later?” 

Pulling his cut on, he stepped over to her. “I got a vibrator that I’m planning on using on you while I eat your pussy. And I’m not stopping until I’ve had my fill.” 

“Oh God.” She murmured with wide eyes, pressing her thighs together to relieve some of the pressure that was suddenly building in her. 

“Yeah, that’s what you’ll be screaming later.” Riffraff said with a grin. 

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