Page 10 of Ruined

“Baby doll.” His voice has a gruffness to it that makes me shiver.

Once inside the room, I turn and drop to my knees in front of him. I reach for his belt and pull it free, dropping it to the floor. I look up at him as my hands move to the button of his jeans.

“I want you, Dylan. I want us to go all the way tonight.”

“Baby doll, are you sure?”

“I’m surer of this than anything else in my life.” The statement is so true.

I unfasten the button, then slowly lower his zipper. His cock is pressed to his boxers. As soon as I move the heavy material of his jeans, it enlarges more. I curl my fingers around the waistband of his boxers and his jeans and pull them both down at the same time. His cock springs forward and is in my face.

Leaning in, I brush a soft kiss against the tip, then lick up the small pearl of precum leaking out. Using one hand, I wrap it around the base while I suck the tip into my mouth until it goes to the back of my throat. My fist moves in rhythm with my mouth as I give him head. I want him crazy and not thinking about hurting me. Just taking me.

“Baby doll,” he growls as his hands move to my hair and try to slow me down.

The bite of pain from his grip causes my core to spasm, and my eyes flare wide as I look up at him. I’ve never craved pain while we fooled around before, but this time, I want it. I need to feel alive before I could possibly die.

He pulls harder on my hair, and I release his cock and cry out.

“Get your sweet ass up here,” he orders me, and I stand up. “You have too many clothes on, baby doll.”

His pulls my sweater off, then his hands move to the front clasp of my bra. My B cup breasts are heavy with need, wanting his mouth on them. I unhook my jeans and let them fall to the floor, leaving me in my thong. He lifts me up, and I wrap around his body.

Dylan

I’ve been waiting for her to say she wants to take the next step. This probably explains her mood tonight. Maybe she was worried about me accepting her. I’ve seen the scars they weren’t able to fix, but nothing turns me on more than her sweet ass body.

She ramped me up so much that I’m not in the mood to have a taste right now. I need to be buried inside her tight sheath. I can feel the heat from her pussy as I move to the bed and drop her onto the mattress. I rip her panties from her body, adding to the tally I owe her from shredding them every time I get her naked.

She pulls me down, wanting me just as much and as fast as I want her. Her legs open, giving me a glimpse of her pretty pink center. My mouth waters, but my cock jumps and demands his turn.

I wrap around her body and roll us, positioning her on top.

“You take it as fast as you want. If I do it, I’m going to slam in and make you mine.” My voice quivers with desire.

“I want you so bad, Dylan.” She slides her core across my aching cock.

I reach down and hold it up for her. She rises up and kisses her opening against my tip. A jet of precum shoots from my cock as she slides down a bit more. I’ve shot my cum into her so many times that we finally had to have the conversation. She told me she got on the pill not too long after she was rescued, and she takes it religiously. I was hoping my sperm would anchor inside her and get her pregnant, but I know she’s not ready for that.

She slowly slides down my length, stopping every so often for her body to accommodate to my size. When her ass is finally pressed to my thighs, and I can feel my cock kissing her cervix, I lose all control. I roll us and pull one of her legs over my arm, then I pull out and push back in. I keep the strokes steady and rhythmic. She’s moaning and thrashing her head around. Her little hands grip my sides, and her nails bite into my flesh.

“I need more,” she begs, and that’s all I need.

I start slamming in and out of her. The bed shakes, and the dogs start barking from the other room. But I only have focus on my woman and her desire. I’m ready to orgasm, but she’s notthere yet. I pull out and slide down to her pussy, where I lick up the mess we’ve made of her body. Her back bows when I suck her clit into my mouth, and I’m up and over her again. She goes off like a rocket and screams my name as I slam into her core. I move a few more times, and she comes again as I finally come deep inside of her. When I fall over her body, sweat is dripping from both of us, and I kiss her sweet lips.

“I love you.” I can’t stop the words, and tears immediately appear in her eyes. “You don’t have to say it back. I know you might need more time.”

“Dylan, I?—”

I press a finger to her lips. I don’t want her to feel forced to say it just because I did.

“It’s okay.” I lean down and move my finger and kiss her deeply.

I take from her until my cock comes to life again. This time I make love to her slowly, and when her tears are there still, I wish I hadn’t said anything. But her eyes are telling me everything her lips aren’t ready to say.

As I carry her to the shower, she has a faraway look in her eyes.

“Minuet, I’m sorry I said that, but I couldn’t stop the words from coming out if I wanted to.”

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