Page 166 of Ruby Tears


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Fisting my base, I squeezed.

Merde.

The telltale ripple of pleasure shot down my spine and into my balls. A couple of strokes and I would blow.

Quick.

It would definitely be quick.

A mercy then.

I’d fuck her fast, and tomorrow, once Q arrived and this was all over, I would never see her again.

Something viciously painful twisted in my chest.

Fuck her.

Before someone else shoves you aside and does it for you.

Dropping my eyes to her wet folds, I swayed forward on my knees. Pushing my cock against that secret, dark hole that promised such nirvana, I lost my ever-loving mind.

Her forehead furrowed as my crown breached her.

Her hands balled in their belt-confinement, wedged against her lower back.

Two twitches. The only signs of her discomfort, but they were goddamn kryptonite. Knowing she fought her tendency to refuse me. Knowing she might allow me to enter her but was still unwilling.

Jesus Christ, it was almost worse than her outwardly fighting me.

Breathing hard, I unwound my fingers from my base. Gathering up the reins in one hand and clamping her hip with the other, I tugged her back as if she were a mare needing to be halted.

She trembled as I widened my stance behind her.

I couldn’t whisper. Couldn’t warn. All I could do was be there with her. To feed her my body while I took hers, connecting us in a feral, unspeakable way.

“Ride her then!” someone yelled.

“Do it!” A man chuckled. “Don’t have all night.”

A single teardrop slipped free from Ily’s squeezed eyes. It shimmered in the corner, blocked by her nose.

Her silent struggles set my blood on fire.

Her sad sorrow poured fuel onto the flames.

Rearing up, I notched a little deeper.

She sucked in a shaky breath.

Her wetness smeared and welcomed.

And that was all I could stand.

Digging my fingernails into her flesh, I added pressure to the leash in her mouth, and then I…

thrust.

Hard. True. Exquisitely deep.

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