Page 78 of Destroy (Deadly Hearts 2)

ChapterThirty-Four

Layton

She’s the devil.

Well and truly.

Not to mention, the strongest woman I have ever met.

She knows what she wants, and she is taking her life back regardless of any fucker who tried to take it.

“I love you so much, sweetheart,” I murmur. “I’m going to ask you this once and only once. I will accept whatever answer you give me. Are you sure you are ready for this?”

“Yes,” she says immediately, with no hesitation whatsoever. “On one condition.”

I hold back and wait.

“This is going to go my way. You know I need the play, but not today. I just want this to be about us. Can you do that?”

“Yes,” I reply without hesitation. I can do vanilla sex. I think. I used to do it all the time before the darkness of being a sniper in the Armed Forces enveloped me and I needed that outlet to serve my demons.

“All of you?” she asks.

After verbal confirmation, I pull off my tee and chuck it on the armchair in the corner. I give her time to take in the fact that I’m half naked and not going anywhere near her. She licks her lips, making my cock go hard.

But then her eyes flick to Cillian, who has practically squashed himself into the corner of the room.

“Come here,” she says, holding out her hand.

“I’ll just watch, see where I fit in,” he croaks out.

She giggles. “No, that’s not how it works,” she says gently.

“Errr,” he stammers.

“Oh, for feck’s sake, man. She wants you. Why are you still standing there?” Declan snaps at him.

I watch with amusement as he comes closer, and she smiles smugly, but turns her attention back to me. She walks on her knees over to the edge of the bed and I move closer to her. She reaches out to undo my pants slowly. I watch her, waiting to see if she will bolt but she doesn’t. She pulls my cock out and with determination, she bends down to take it in her mouth. I want to stop her, but as soon as her lips close over my tip, I’m lost to her filthy mouth.

“Fuck,” I groan, “Ruby.” I shove my hand into her hair.

Sliding her tongue down my extensive length, I close my eyes and drop my head back, enjoying the sensation immensely.

“Oh, that’s hot,” David murmurs.

“Have you got your phone?” I ask, opening my eyes and looking over at him.

He nods warily.

“Record this. I want her to watch it back while she rubs her clit and makes herself come.”

“Uhn,” she moans, her mouth full of my cock.

“She said…” David starts.

“This isn’t for now. It’s for later,” I assure him.

“Ruby?” he asks.

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