Page 253 of Red Ruin
Remy thrusts straight up.
What slow?
What gentle?
My ass cheeks crack against his skin as he plunges to my depths, hard, wide, and merciless.
“Ah~!”
My toes hit all four compass points as my pussy muscles roll.
“Re—my—” I pant. So stretched. So full. “Too much. Fuck.Fuck.”
It doesn’t hurt.The farthest thing. But the sharpness of the pleasure sends my hips into over-drive. It’s too intense.
I try to buck. To adjust. To get away.
Or maybe just to feel that deep, deep thrust again.
Leaving his shadows to tweak my nipples, Remy palms my stomach. His thumb hooks in my bellybutton. The broad span of his fingers covers my entire mound.
“Yours. To keep,” he insists and presses down.
His arms bar my torso. His shadows pin everywhere else.
I can’t move.
I can’t ride or grind or do anything butfeel.
Remy makes a satisfied rumble as he holds me in place. The only motion comes from his hand. I can’t call it a rub. He barely moves an inch in either direction. More like he’s feeling the buried shape of his shaft through my trembling muscles.
“Mmm,” Vhex murmurs, tickling my clit. “You’re close.”
I fucking know!
I shake my arm, fighting ropes of shadow. “Remy. Fuck me.”
“I am.”
“Not like this.”
“Like what?” Remy chuckles and nips my ear.
I groan. “You know exactly what you’re doing.”
“Yes.” He pulses his palm. Press and release. Press and release.
My pussy muscles squeeze his shaft. They’ve adjusted to his width. Now, my body tries to make its own friction. The tension rolls down my stomach, underneath Remy’s teasing hand.
My thighs quiver.
Vhex moans as I drench his mouth.
“Feel me?” Remy asks as he squeezes.
“Yes.” My pussy clenches again, rubbing herself.
As if I can feel anything else.
