Page 199 of Ruthless Kings of Havoc

Pulling him out of my mouth, I proceed to open nice and wide, showing him the aftermath of his brutal thrusts. He admires the pool of cum, and I allow him a few added seconds to enjoy the sight before I swallow it. Licking my lips, I take the chance to breathe.

“There’s no way I can leave things like that,” Zander pants. “You’re going to be the end of me, Eva.”

I smile as I try to get up on my wobbly legs. He doesn’t wait for me to finish my attempt before he scoops me in his arms and walks back to the bike.

My bike.

I expect him to put me back on the seat, but he lowers me next to the seat.

“Hands on the seat, Eva,” I sense the urgent need for him to not only chase another electrifying high but to take me with him.

To be balls deep inside me.

I don’t delay because there’s no time for defiance. I want this as bad as he does, which is why my hands are against the cool leather while I perk my ass up. Spreading my stance has Zander groaning in approval.

“Look at you, Dolcezza… dripping all over.” I shiver and moan when I feel his tongue trail up the side of my leg, making me realize he’s collecting my juices as if he can’t waste a single drop. “You would have ruined your seat being this wet. I should fix that, hmm?”

He grips my ass first before slapping it. I gasp and groan when he rubs the sensitive red spot.

“You should feel the heat coming from your pulsing pussy, Eva.” He sighs, as though this is nothing but a blessing to him. “Fuck, I need to feel it with my cock.”

“I didn’t get to admire your mark,” I remind him, attempting to look back, only to feel him at my backside as he slides his cock between my legs, gliding between my folds.

“You’ll have plenty of time to admire my cock, Eva,” he assures me, snaking his hand in front of my neck so he can pull me back so he can kiss me brutally. Releasing my lips, he endures me pressing myself further against his groin, making him chuckle at my obvious impatience.

“So fucking impatient,” he growls and bites the side of my neck, making me yelp, but he’s sucking the spot not a second later, sending thrills of lust through me.

My core is coiling in desperation.

He doesn’t wait for me to beg him before he’s sliding into me not a second later, the two of us groaning in relief.

“Fucking God, I’ve needed this pussy like yesterday,” Zander hisses and snakes his hand from my neck down to my stomach. “You better hold on to your bike, Baby.”

“H-How about if I knock it ov?—”

He doesn’t wait for me to finish before he’s pounding into me. It’s deep, rough, and borderline manic in movement, but fuck, it has me panting for more.

I do my best to grip my bike, each thrust pushing me forward, holding my ground so I don’t lose my balance and knock the heavy vehicle over.

“How did I survive without you, Eva?” Zander wonders as he drills into me. He’s fucking me fast and deep, the rough pace so agonizingly good, I can only pray for the inevitable. “I fucking love you. Love this. Love us. Drives me fucking mad how much I desire you.”

I can only wonder the same.

How different our lives were when we were apart.

He was invested in this world of Ruthless reign, ruling Empires, and cruising as Domino’s sidekick, not knowing his true intentions.

I was continuing my role as the orphan sister, mocked by the world that wanted nothing to do with me. Punching through the anger and rage, wishing for a way out.

To fulfill my true purpose.

All we were waiting for was for our worlds to collide, and look at us.

Together, riding out this climb of pleasure together as we seek an ending that will lead to our rise in victory.

Makes all of this feel so beautiful and pure. Like the tides brought us to this fateful moment, where we can get lost in the spiraling force of pleasure racing through us like a tornado.

My legs are quaking as I feel the inching build of my orgasm brewing. I can tell Zander is just as close, our sounds echoing around us as we get closer and closer.

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