Page 39 of Kiss of Ruin (Brutal Empire)

I shake my head. “I don’t think you want the answer to that right this moment.”

She removes her hand from the back of my head, dropping it to the bed. “Tell me.”

“My hair made it easier for the DeLuca’s to recognize me.”

She puts hand back and pushes my head down to hers. “Leave it short. I think it’s sexy.”

I capture her mouth and when she presses her tongue between my lips, any thoughts I had about going slow disappear. Our tongues tangle, devouring each other. Sinking my arms between her and the bed, I roll to my back, taking her with me. I lift her farther up until she’s practically sitting on my chest.

“Hold onto the headboard.” She lifts both hands and wraps them around the white wood. I lift my head slightly, taking her breast into my mouth, tugging lightly at her nipple with my teeth.

Her pelvis thrusts forward, getting my chest and stomach wet with her juices. I sink my teeth into her nipple.

“Fuck,” she shouts.

Not wanting one breast to get all the attention, I move to the other side laving her nipple.

“Nico, I need you,” she’s begging by the time I let go.

My chest is a mess. My dick is so hard, I’m not even sure I’ll be able to stand. “Slide off for a second.”

Slowly, I stand from the bed, I undo my pants and drop them to the floor. The relief my dick feels at being free is immense.

I climb back onto the bed, taking hold of her hips and adjust her legs so she is straddling me.

“Ride me.”

She leans forward, while I reach around her and guide my dick to her pussy. She sits up until her pelvis is flush against mine. To distract myself from how tight she’s gripping me, I reach up and caress her breasts.

“Ready.”

“For you? Always.”

Scarlett grabs the headboard, thrusting her body back and forth. Pulling off and sitting back, taking me all the way back inside. She continues to rock herself all over my cock.

I take a hold of her firm globes of her ass. Her movements falter and I use my grip to move her back and forth. Her legs begin to quake. A tingling sensation races down my spine.

There’s no way I’m coming without her flying over the edge with me. I slide my hand over her thigh and slip down until I reach her clit. I rub sure, quick circles around the little nub, watching as her breathing starts to come in short pants.

I grit my teeth trying to hold off on my own orgasm. “I won’t come without you. Come for me Scarlett.”

She throws her head back, her body convulsing over mine. I’m locked in by her thighs. It feels like my cock is stuck in a vice, sucking the cum straight from my cock.

Spurt after spurt releases inside her. The entire room goes white for a split second before my sight comes back to me.

I catch Scarlett as she collapses onto my chest. “I’ve never been on top.”

I press a kiss to her lips. “Luis was fucking moron. He missed out on so much with you, I promise not to miss a thing.”

We lay there in the silence, my soft cock slipping from her body, my cum dripping from her and I don’t give one shit about the mess.

Silence surrounds us, letting my brain come back from the deepest levels of pleasure. Hearing that she’s willing to sacrifice herself for people who would have sacrificed her happiness drives me insane.

If I hadn’t come back when I did for more information, who knows what she might have agreed to. I hold her tight to my side, looking down to where her auburn hair flows around her back and my chest.

The raised bumps of the scar on her back are too fresh for her to be going back out into the streets, risking her life. The jagged edges of the line where they cut into her back to remove the bullet that almost took her from me, are rough beneath my fingertips.

Her breathing evens, and soft snores hit my ears. I will do everything in my power to keep her from putting herself in harm’s way. All Scarlett ever deserved was to be treated with passion. With fire. With respect. All of which I would happily lay at her feet if she gave me a chance.

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