Page 84 of Dance of Ruin

Instantly, my mouth replaces it, my lips crushing to hers in a brutalizing kiss.

“Taste how fucking messy your little pussy gets for me, baby,” I growl. “Taste what an eager little fuck toy you are.”

I move back down her body, shoving her limp, twitching legs wider as I settle between them again.

She moved like she was zapped when I ran my tongue over her pussy. Now she jerks like she’s just taken ten thousand volts when I do the same to her asshole.

“Nico!” she whimpers, moaning when I swirl my tongue round her tight little ring. Then I pull back and ease the slick, round tip of the plug against her little hole.

“Open up, Naomi,” I growl into her thigh. “Let me get inside your tight little ass.”

She’s wet as fuck from her pussy and my mouth, and it’s not a very big plug. Even so, it takes a bit of effort for me to work the tip in enough so her hot little hole can swallow the plug to the tapered part.

Naomi chokes sharply on a whimper, her breath catching, her eyes blazing.

“Holy fuck…” she breathes.

I move up her body, settling between her thighs with my throbbing, achingly hard cock pulsing on her flat belly. Her eyes go wide as saucers as she looks down to where it lies heavy on her stomach, twitching and leaking precum.

“Nico…” she blurts. “Nico, I?—”

“Shh...” I growl, running my thumb over her lips before sinking it into her mouth. I roll my hips, letting the swollen head of my cock slip down over her clit. It nestles between her pussy lips, and her eyes go wide.

“Nico—”

“You’re so fucking tight and small, baby,” I murmur, rolling my hips slightly. “I’m going to have to work this cock in nice and slow to get it to fuckingfit.”

“Yes… Go slow,” she chokes, breathing heavily, her chest rising and falling, her eyes tense. “Just… Go slow.”

Her trepidation is…unexpected. To this level, I mean. I start to push into her, and then I see her jaw clench tight.

Okay, I’m…big. Really fucking big. But I’m not a fucking baseball bat. And she’ssoakingwet, with more of her arousal smeared over my head and leaking down my shaft.

So what the fuck is the problem?

“Naomi—”

“I’m a virgin.”

It rushes out of her all at once, like one word, not three. And it hits me like a slap.

Fuckingwhat?

My brow knits as I pause, my aching, leaking cock pressed up against her opening.

“Say that again.”

“I-I’ve never…” Her voice breaks. “I’ve never done this before.”

I stare down at her—her flushed face, her bound wrists, her heaving chest—and for the first time since I tied her to this bed, I don’t know what the fuck to do.

Then I bark out a laugh.

“You expect me to believe that?”

Something darkens in her eyes.

“You made a fuckingporno, Naomi,” I spit. “With two men.”

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