Page 110 of Red Ruin
“You need venom,” Vhex says matter-of-factly, but I can feel the wild swirl of his held-back emotions. “You’re addicted to me.”
“I’m not addicted.”
My pussy pulses, and my throat prickles where he bit. I’m so hot. So…wet. I want to rub all over Vhex like a bear itching on a tree trunk, but I could just as easily fix the problem with my three favorite fingers.
“That’s what everyone says about devil venom. At first.”
I’m suretheydo.
I refuse to be bound.
Vhex acts like I can’t feel the tension in his cock. “You’re the needy one.”
He’s been bare this whole time, waving it around.Gods know where he keeps his clothes.His candy pink shaft is so enlarged, its veins pop like licorice ropes.
When Vhex laughs, something lightens in his twisted head. He tightens his abs and gleefully flutters his fin. “I need. You need. We can help each other. Let me suck your itch while you scratch mine real deep.”
My pussy loves that plan, but my upstairs brain hasn’t clocked out just yet. “How does this venom-sex work? Like, what happens if you try to jerk off?”
His dick twitches.
“I can’t come,” Vhex answers roughly. “I have to be inside you.”
“That’s not in the cards,” I murmur as I rub down my thighs. Wisps of Remy’s shadows break off to twirl my fingers but never stop holding me down.
All services closed.
“Why? You could take me in your hands.” Vhex grazes my lip with his thumb. His eyes burn. “Or inside this pretty mouth.”
My stomach somersaults.
A blowjob is the best way to guide a man, but I don’t need Vhex between my lips to keep him under my control.
He’s so much easier than that.“Let’s start with hands.”
“Where?” Vhex asks, crawling up my thighs.
I hold him back. “Right there. Withyourhands.”
“I can't finish without you.” Vhex’s soul sucks at my skin, coaxing me to help him get off.
All he drags out of me is a shiver.
It's his turn to feel helpless.
“I know.” I lean back on my elbows to watch the devil squirm. “Show me.”
Vhex palms the root of his shaft like he’s been fuckingwaitingfor this dare. His nails are tipped in red claws, but with human-sized hands, he can’t grip all the way around his cock.
His human skin tone is golden brown with teases of pink, but he flushes more raspberry as he drives his cock through his cupped fingers. The veins of his forearms pop and his silks keep stroking me, desperate to draw out my light.
The man is sexy enough standing still.
Now Vhex pumps his hips, showing off what all of those cut muscles can do. His cheeks flush until the mole under his eye stands out like a shooting star.
He’s so rugged-sexy-beautiful.
Too bad he’s a fucking menace.
