Page 44 of Ruthless Mr. Ricco
Her eagerness to please me fulfills my darkest desires.
Lava erupts from my balls, scorches the inside of my shaft, and spurts from my tip.Her squeak of shock vibrates into my spine and coerces a deeper, stronger release from me.I gasp, growl, and snarl as wave after wave of seed bursts from my cock and floods her mouth.She swallows again and again—driving me crazy with the intense sensations of her teeth and tongue—but pearly white fluid escapes from the corner of her mouth and trails down her chin.
I lean forward and rest my forehead on the mirror.She gags and presses against my thighs.I tilt my hips back, brace a forearm against the glass, and pull her up by her hair.She rises and grabs my shirt front as I pin her against the mirror and take her mouth with reverent sweeps of my tongue.
When I pull back, tears shimmer in her eyes and her breath hitches, but lust no longer blurs her focus.
“You’re perfect, Brook,” I murmur.
She peels her fists away from my shirt and clears her throat.
“That was intense,” she says.
I wipe my seed off her chin with my thumb before slipping it into her mouth.She gently closes her teeth and licks my digit clean.
“Fucking hell, you’re trying to kill me.It will always be intense between us,” I vow.
Despite her spit dripping from my half-hard cock, I tuck myself back into my pants.
She gives a tremulous half-smile as she fixes her bra and adjusts her pants.
“You were wrong again, Mr.Ricco.”
Dread lodges a brick in my stomach as her declaration sweeps the ground out from under me.When she lifts her lips in a wicked smirk, relief spears through me.
“You said you wouldn’t touch me until I begged.I didn’t beg, but you sure did,” she says.
I chuckle and capture her head in my hands.
“No, love.I said I wouldn’t fuck you until you begged.Touching and tasting are fair game,” I murmur against her lips.
She huffs and looks between my eyes for a few moments before opening her mouth to speak.
The attendant knocks on the door.Brook’s expression loses all emotion.I lament the missed opportunity but know I’ll only damage the progress between us if I push while stubbornness glints in her eyes.I brush my lips side to side over hers as I respond to the attendant, then give Brook’s bottom lip a gentle nip before lifting my head and caressing her temples.
She shivers and splays her hands over my pectorals.When she drops her gaze to my shoulders and digs her nails into my chest, I realize she’s fighting the urge to push me away.
Hurt flashes through me, but it vanishes when a single tear forms on her lashes.I wipe it away with my thumb and kiss her forehead.
She shoves me away and ducks out of my hold.
I let her go only because I’ll enjoy catching her again.
“That’s only your second outfit, Brook, and it doesn’t count if you don’t try on the skirt, too,” I call as she disappears behind the screen.
Her huff fills me with satisfaction.I take the box of tissues off the side table and offer them to her over the top of the partition.She grumbles as she snatches it from me.
“You’re welcome, little rabbit,” I chuckle as I settle on the couch.
Despite having the most intense orgasm of my life, my libido kicks into high gear the second she steps out in the skirt.Her long legs and perfect ass launch me back into the depths of need, but I behave myself as she tries on several more outfits.
When the third suit is too big for her, I discard it from her count.She closes her fists at her sides and glares at me through the mirror before stomping back behind the partition.
I look through the suits and select two more before grabbing three casual tops, a pair of jeans, and two slacks and adding them to the hooks on the wall near the screen before returning to the couch.
My entire world narrows to her curves when she steps out in the first evening dress.
“Holy hell, little rabbit.You’ll have every man in the room hard if you wear that.Take it off.You’re mine, and I won’t share,” I demand.
