Page 27 of Ruin Me

Her admission lifted a weight off my shoulders, and I blanketed her with my body, my chin rested on her shoulder.

“Thank you, little bunny. Now let’s get you to bed.” I pushed off her and knelt to pull up her pants and underwear.

Her glistening skin and intoxicating fragrance stalled me.

My mouth watered, tempered by a thirst I needed to control. Yet the hand reaching out to her silken thighs acted on its own. The finger swiping through the stream slowly trickling down thick warm flesh did so against my better judgment. And my traitorous mouth opening to receive the offering was a betraying asshole.

I groaned as her flavor touched my tongue. Sweetness exploded and every reason I had not to make this sexual tauntedme. I shook my head free of her temptation, though I wasn’t completely successful. Before I made a hypocrite of myself, I pulled up her clothes.

When I allowed her up from the desk, her eyes were glossy from tears she shed, her lips plump from holding in her screams, and a healthy flush warmed her face.

Madison was an innocent, sultry goddess and she didn’t know what it took for me to hold back and not wring more noises from her lips while swallowing her pleasure.

“It’s too late for you to go home. Stay in the penthouse.” I held my hand out to her.

She glanced at my appendage, then my very obvious hard on with a question in her eyes, but she didn’t voice it and I didn’t want to speculate. Desire rode high in her gaze, and it wasn’t for another punishment.

I showed her to the bedroom. “Wait here and I’ll get you something to change into.”

I made the trip upstairs and back in seconds to hand her my favorite T-shirts. It was old and faded but soft to the touch and very loose on me.

“Thanks.” She took the shirt. “Don’t leave.”

“I’ll be here,” I assured her with a gentle smile.

She nodded, then headed to the bathroom to change.

When she reemerged, I nearly swallowed my tongue. My favorite shirt became my favorite again for an entirely different reason. The material clung to her body, accentuating every dip of her thick, curvy frame. Her belly, so soft and round while the shirt dipped into her belly button taunted me, telling me, “Look at what I can touch that you can’t.”

Her hips stretched the material, transforming a loose piece of clothing into a lethal body con dress she had no business wearing.

“Okay, get some sleep and I’ll see you in the morning.” I swung around to leave.

“You aren’t staying the night? With me?” Her vulnerable question stopped me mid-step.

“Little bunny, I don’t think it’s a good idea.”

“Oh… Okay. See you in the morning.”

I made it to the elevator with her forlorn voice ringing in my ear before I stopped and banged my head against the wall. I spun around and marched into her bedroom, throwing my robe in the corner.

She was already under the covers and reaching for the light switch. When she saw me, her eyes widened. “I thought?—”

“Me too.” I pull back the comforter and lie down. “Turn off the light.”

Once she followed my command, I stopped resisting and dragged her body into mine, soaking in the pleasurable torment of having Madison in my arms.

“I could take care of that for you.” She slipped her hand down my abs on a journey that would ensure she got no sleep.

I grabbed her hand and kissed her palm. “Another time. He needs to learn discipline and doesn’t deserve a reward tonight.”

Madison burst into a surprised chuckle before settling deeper into my embrace. “Thank you for tonight.”

I kissed her forehead and waited for her to fall asleep, which happened faster than I expected, proving she was running on fumes. As I held her, my earlier sleeplessness didn’t return. My body sank deeper into the mattress as relaxation removed the tension from my body.

I kissed Madison’s forehead again. My second reason for not wanting to make tonight about sex was I wanted our first time to be about us, not because I turned something she needed to get out of her system about satisfying my lust. Otherwise, the wayI felt about Madison, once we crossed that boundary, we would never leave the bed.

CHAPTER 12

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