Page 49 of Ruthless God

Snow

I watch Blue sleep. She has her arm draped over her face, letting out a loud snore. I move her hand, swiping her dark hair from her forehead, and I stroke her chin, studying every inch of her face. I used to do this a lot when she spent the night at my place. I used to wonder what her lips would taste like, what she would do if she woke up with me buried between her legs, eating her pussy like I’m starving.

When I slide off the bed, I open the window, letting the breeze touch my face as I stare out at the crescent moon. The sky iscloudy tonight and the salty air wafts into my nostrils. I need to clear the thoughts and emotions I have for Lyrical. Her almost being attacked by the guy in the hoodie made me realize how much I still want her, that I care about her. I should hate her for destroying my family. I should take a knife and stab her with it, but it wouldn’t benefit me in any way. I thought I was going to lose her, and I don’t want to feel as if my chest is sinking and I’m gasping for air.

The idea of seeking revenge on her doesn’t sound appealing anymore. But I feel as if I’m not getting justice for Bailey by not getting back at Lyrical for what she did. I’m so used to blaming Lyrical for her death, and a part of me wants to believe she’s the cause of my sister’s death. I’m not saying I want to marry her but what I’m saying is, I can’t fight what I want—and I want her.

I need her.

I crave her.

I’ve never wanted anyone the way I want her.

Those feelings I felt for her before the car accident, I can’t keep them buried much longer.

I forget how much I hate her, how I’msupposedto hate her.

I forget she’s my enemy.

Sucking in some fresh air, I close the window, then I make my way to the bed, pulling off the blanket wrapped around her body. I need to taste her, need to touch her, and I need to fuck her. Slowly, I unbutton her jeans, yanking them down to her ankles, then I toss them to the floor. She stirs but turns onto her side, but I slowly turn her on her back again, yanking down her panties. I take a good look at her glistening pussy, and she’s already wet. My dick aches in my pajama pants, needing to release all over her.

She’s mine.

I might not want to marry her, but I want to own every inch of her body, and I want her to realize that she belongs to me.

Placing my mouth on her clit, she moans softly, wrapping her legs around my shoulders with her eyes closed.

She wanted this. She wants me to fuck her in her sleep. She loves it when I take from her and do what I want to her sweet body.

She slowly humps my face as I slide my fingers inside of her, squeezing around every digit. She moans loudly as I spread her wide.

“S-Snow… what are you doing?” She rubs her eyes and glances down at me, sucking in a breath.

She lies back down, and I expect her to fight me, like she used to, but she takes it, like she needs it. I’m not letting her go, no matter how she feels.

She moans my name, arches her back, yanks my hair hard to the point my scalp stings.

I don’t care.

Once I let her ride out her orgasm, I remove my dick from my pajama pants, slide into her slick pussy, and I fuck her so hard. The headboard knocks against the wall and she squeezes herself around me. I grip her by the neck tightly, squeezing hard. I’ve never been a gentle lover.

I lean down and whisper in her ear, “That’s it, take this dick like a good girl. Come on my cock, Blue. Show me who this pussy belongs to.”

“Harder, please,” she manages to get out.

When I push inside of her as hard as I can, I pull out and do it again. I kiss her, biting her bottom lip, drawing blood. She darts out her tongue and licks up the blood.

Fuck. That’s hot.

“You like taking my dick.”

She doesn’t respond, just enjoying this. My balls tighten and the crown of my cock tingles.

“Open your mouth, Blue.”

I slide out of her and stand at the edge of the bed. Blue sits up on her knees, places her mouth on the crown of my dick, then she sucks hard. Moaning, I place my hand in her hair, yanking the strands tight. She deep throats my dick, playing with my balls. My spine tingles, and my toes fucking curl, as I empty out in her mouth, and she swallows, darting out her tongue to lick up every drop. She gets up from her knees and heads to the bathroom, but I have more plans for her. I scoop her up in my arms, bend her over, and put her ass in the air. I grab lube from the drawer and slide it along the crack of her ass.

I stick my finger inside of her ass and she squeezes it as she gasps loudly. I slide my dick inside of her pussy and using the clit stimulator I stole from her, I place it on her clit, causing her to scream.

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