Page 90 of Ruthless Villain

That’s an easy question with an even easier answer. “Because you’re you. And there is no one like you, Autumn Jakobe.”

A spark of life flashes in her eyes, then it expands and fills her beautiful face.

The water from the shower is trickling down on us, but I can tell the difference between that and the lone tear that has slipped out the corner of her eye and is sliding down her cheek.

I catch it and bring it to my lips to taste. The tears of an angel are supposed to heal and bring harmony to the soul. That is what this woman does for me.

“Luc… Thank you for choosing me.”

“You don’t have to thank me for that, Autumn.”

“I do. Especially tonight. And for coming to the party to save me. That meant so much to me, and I…”

I press my finger to her lips when she stalls. “Shh, Venus, just kiss me and be my girl again. Your Aries needs you.”

Her beautiful hazel eyes dilate with a sexy mixture of lust and longing and my senses are consumed by her. The ghost of a smile inches across her perfect lips and she stands on the tips of her toes to kiss me.

The kiss is soft and tender, just like her. It’s too good for me. Just like her.

I want her too badly to stop my selfishness from morphing into something out of my control, but now that I think of it I’m too late to save myself.

This woman has made me feel things I didn’t know I could feel, and I seem to have developed an appetite for her I can’t control.

Lust turned to obsession before I even knew what I was in for. The emotion has sunk its claws into my brain, and I’m not thinking past her.

If I was, there’s no fucking way I’d have the woman who was forbidden to me naked in my shower. At the very least I wouldn’t be planning to fuck her again.

Our kiss turns hungry and she brushes her dusky-pink nipples over my chest.

Feeling how tight they are makes me instantly hard.

The scent of her body is calling to me, and I must answer that call.

Pressing my mouth to hers, I slip my hand behind her head and kiss her harder, gripping a handful of her lush mane.

My girl kisses me back with the same fierceness, pressing her body against mine, showing she wants me just as much as I want her.

I devour her mouth the same way I want to consume her body again.

Her hands are on my shoulders, then slip up to my hair to hold me close, too.

I finger her pussy, loving how wet she is again for me, and she moans into my mouth. I need to be inside her now.

Cupping her ass, I lift her and she wraps her legs around my waist.

I guide my cock to her slick entrance and slam into her, burying myself deep inside her body, then I start fucking her up against the wall like I’ve lost my mind.

Our kissing stops and she holds me close so I can fuck her properly.

Her inner muscles squeeze my length, arousing me more. Digging her nails into my shoulders, she comes.

I manage to keep control for a little longer but I lose it when she comes again and the walls of her pussy throb around my cock, milking me.

I come then and the flow of my cum into her passage without a barrier is the best feeling in this world. It’s fucking better than scoring the winning goal in the Cup series.

The moment our breathing calms and my nerves still, I instantly want her again.

And that’s what I do. I take her again in my bed.

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