Page 34 of Flames of Ruin

Rolling my hips toward him, I cry out, “Drake. Please!”

He shoves his face between my legs and my body all but melts when I feel his warm tongue circling my swollen clit. With one hand steadying me against the car, I grab a fistful of his hair and grind my hips into his mouth. His eyes close as his sucks become greedy and he slides two fingers inside me.

Arching my back, I groan and writhe against him, desperate for more. Opening my eyes, my brain registers the scene around us.

A surprising giggle escapes my lips as I look down at the bodies lying around us on the pavement. There’s something oddly sensual about this man on his knees in front of me devouring me like I am his last meal, in front of all of these men he killed to protect me.

Pulling his mouth from me, he looks up, “Somethin’ funny, princess?”

I bite my lip, trying to hide my smile. “I need you to fuck me. Here.”

Sliding my leg off his shoulder, he pulls his fingers from me. Looking around the alley, he stands up and presses his hard body to mine. I can feel his cock, hard as steel, pushing up against my inner thigh.

Without hesitation, his fingers find the flimsy side straps of my panties. He twirls his fingers and with a quick pop, the fabric snaps and he pulls the now useless article of clothing from me, throwing it to the ground.

He steps back just enough to unzip his pants and quickly free his cock from his suit pants. His rough hands slide under my ass as he picks me up, wrapping my legs around his waist and pushing me back against the car. I can feel the swollen tip of his cock at my entrance. I wrap my arms around his neck and wriggle against him, trying to coax him inside, but Drake looks at me with a mischievous glint in his eyes.

“You love I killed for you, don’t you, princess?” He grins, his fingers gripping me under my thighs tighter as he speaks.

A small whimper escapes my lips as I nod my head.

He leans forward, the tip of his cock slowly inching inside me. “You’re so wet. Does it turn you on that I put a bullet in their chests?”

My hands grip his jacket, “Yes. Yes! Please, fuck me!” I shout loudly. My inhibitions have completely flown out the window. I just need him, nothing else.

With that, he slams his hips forward, driving his cock deep inside me. I hiss as he stretches the walls of my pussy. My back slams against the car with each forceful thrust, the scratched, dented metal scraping against my sensitive skin.

He fucks me hard and deep, his fingers digging into my ass with every hard thrust of his hips. I can feel my orgasm slowly build as waves of pleasure roll through me, starting in my swollen clit and spreading like wildfire to the rest of my body. Leaning my head back against the car, I close my eyes, relishing every sensation as it courses through me. My breaths are hot and heavy as they leave my lips.

I can feel his beard graze against my neck as he nips my skin.

“How is it that I’m buried inside of you, yet it’s still not close enough?” He cries into my neck.

The desperation in his voice sends me reeling. The need to feel him just as deep overwhelms my senses. A knot forms in my throat as broken sobs escape my lips.

Pulling him to me, as if he could get any closer, I can feel the tears streaming down my cheeks.

“Because we’ve both been lonely for so long, chasing anything that would make us feel alive again, to fill this void.”

My cries turn to pleas as I grip him harder. “Fuck me, Drake. Let me feel you.”

With another grateful moan, he rams his hips into me. Fucking me hard and fast, I can feel myself tighten around him as he buries himself so deep inside me. Crying out his name into the night, my climax rips through me. As I unravel around him, he curses and spills his release into me. He slows his pace and snakes his hand around between us, his thumb circling my clit. The shockwaves send me over the edge again, and I begin to buck and convulse around him, squeezing his cock with another orgasm.

I lean my forehead against his. Our chests are heaving as both of us try to catch our breath.

“I will burn the world down for you, CiCi.”

Pressing my lips quickly against his, I giggle, “You are my fire-breathing dragon, after all.”

Chapter fifteen

Drake

Shado: Are you on your way back?

Drake: Yeah. I just dropped CiCi off.

Shado: Got the sniffer?

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