Page 38 of Ruin

“That’s it, love. I'll make you come so good. This pretty pussy'll drench me with all you got. Just lemme in a bit farther. Just an inch more. You can take an inch. Say yes, my sweet. You need it, don't you?”

Lira nodded frantically, those pretty eyes glazed with lust. “More. I need more.”

Her mouth fell open in a silent gasp when he gave her what she needed. He could feel her stretched to the limit around him, her slick walls gripping him like a vise.

“Are you all the way inside me?”

Looking down, he eyed his cock, still halfway outside her, and tried not to grimace. “Uh… not quite.”

She bit her lip and whimpered, clutching at the sheets. Her pussy spasmed around him, and he realized she was trying to stave off an orgasm until she’d taken all of him. Godsdamn if that sudden understanding didn’t almost make him lose the control that was already tenuous at fucking best.

“Gods, bird, fuckin’ killin’ me,” he hissed under his breath. Louder, to her, he rasped, “Just a bit more. I know you can take it. Want to be all the way inside you, fill you up so good.”

He stroked her inner thighs, then slid one hand up her ribs to cup a small breast, dipping the other between her legs.

Drunk on the feel of her, the sight of her, he caressed the lips of her pussy, stretched so deliciously around him, then roughly stroked the remainder of his cock still outside her before returning to pet her pretty pinkness.

Fuck, she was addictive.

“Please,” Lira breathed, her fingers clutching at the sheets.

Bracing himself on one hand, he leaned down, arching his back upward to press open-mouthed kisses along her collarbone.

“I got you,” he murmured against her skin. “Gonna make you feel so good, I promise. Just lemme in a little more.”

Easing his hips back and forward, he gradually gained ground with each stroke, watching Lira's face intently for any sign of discomfort. There was none to be found. The moans and cries spilling from her lips were pure pleasure, and when she sank her nails into his back, it was to pull him closer.

“That's it,” he panted. “You're takin’ me so well.”

A little faster, a little deeper, now. The wet slide of her slick channel around him sent sparks of pleasure racing up his spine.

Bowing his back, he peered between their bodies and watched in awe as his cock disappeared into her tight opening before withdrawing, slippery and glistening with both their arousal. The sight of them together nearly undid him.

“Fuck, you feel incredible,” he growled, voice rough with need. Waves of pleasure washed over him with each thrust, the pain from the poison a long-distant memory.

“Mm, gods, yes. So do you.”

Straightening his arms, he drank in the sight of her—cheeks flushed, lips parted, eyes hazy with bliss, pale breasts bouncing enticingly with his careful plunges. All of his senses were heightened to the extreme, and all were zoomed in on her.

Unfurling his long tongue, he laved one sensitive peak, timing the licks with the gradually quickening rock of his hips. Lira sucked in a sharp breath and clutched at his forearms, writhing beneath him as much as she could manage.

Her expressions, gasps, every twitch and movement of her body told him what she liked best, guided him, directed him on how to move, how fast and hard she liked it.

Gods, she was so fuckin’ close to the edge.

“Can you feel how deep I am, love? How much of me you've got inside you?”

She nodded frantically, sliding her hands up to dig her fingers into his shoulders. “So full. You're so big. More,” she pleaded breathlessly. “Please, Ruin.”

Fuuuck.

Every inch of his skin tightened at her breathy supplication. He had to stop moving or he would’ve filled her with his cum right then and there. Breathing deeply, he shifted his weight to one hand and reached between them with the other.

Finding that little bead of flesh at the top of her slit, he circled it with the tips of his fingers.

“Ruin!”

“Yisss, come for me,” he commanded. “Lemme see it.”

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