Page 29 of King of Ruin

His gaze remained locked on her, unblinking, as it traveled from her exposed breasts down to her stomach. The soft swell there only intensified his hunger; she wasn’t completely flat—she had a slight curve that always seemed to entice him, tempting him to leave his marks. His eyes slid down to her panties and then to her thighs, the small gap between them igniting a deeper craving within him.

Then, using the tie he had brought back, he commanded, “Turn around. Hands behind your back.”

Elise trembled slightly, a mix of anticipation and nervousness coursing through her as she obeyed, turning on her heels. She reached behind her back, and he carefully wrapped her wrists with the tie, the gray cloth encircling them like a gentle but firm embrace. He tightened the knot, ensuring it held securely.

Leaning down near her shoulder, he whispered close to her ear, his voice rough, “Does it hurt?”

She stiffened, her body tensing at the question, then shook her head in a silent no.

Satisfied, he tied another knot in his tie and finally stepped away from her. His ravenous gaze traced the long, dark hair cascading down her back before sliding down the gentle curve of her spine, lingering on her full hips and the long, elegant lines of her legs.

No matter how many times he ran his tongue over his dry lips, the hunger only deepened each time he looked at her. “Turn around,” he commanded again, and she pivoted on her feet to face him.

Their eyes locked—his dark, intense gaze boring into her soft, inviting ones. In that moment, her expression made it impossible for him to suppress his desire.

Losing control, he marched closer and grabbed her arm, pulling her toward the bed before roughly tossing her onto it.

Elise fell forward, her body bouncing against the soft mattress, her head turning to the side.

Xavier devoured the sight of her legs sprawled across the bed, his hands reaching for her clothing, tearing off every layer and tossing them aside until he stood fully bare before her. Under the soft glow of the bedroom lights, his chiseled abs and sculpted chest were accentuated, the trail of hair leading downwards only intensifying her breathlessness.

He climbed onto the bed, grabbing her legs and parting them wide, pushing her knees up as her hips arched instinctively, her upper body still pinned to the bed.

The next moment, he leaned down, biting her hip, marking her with a sharp sting that made her gasp. At the same time, his fingers slid beneath her, gliding over the silk of her panties, now damp from their earlier rendezvous at the club.

He didn’t seem to mind the evidence of her arousal. Slowly and deliberately, he rubbed his fingers over her soft nub, the pressure mounting with each passing second as his strokes became relentless.

Elise could barely catch her breath, her chest rising and falling rapidly as he lavished attention on her, his mouth soothing the bite mark with his tongue.

“Mmhmmm…” she whimpered, the sound muffled by the handkerchief he had pressed over her mouth.

His grip tightened on her panties, sliding them down to her knees, exposing her completely from behind. The flush of her cheeks deepened as she felt vulnerable, yet exhilarated under his hungry gaze. He looked more intense than ever, his fingers diving between her folds, parting them eagerly as he explored her with rough strokes, teasing her sensitive nub before slipping a finger inside her.

“Mmmm…” she moaned softly, her body becoming rigid as pleasure coursed through her. Every nerve in her body ignited, impossible to suppress as he continued to explore her depths, his fingers caressing her folds with an intensity that left her face burning.

Her knees buckled, nearly collapsing under the weight of his touch, but just as she was about to falter, his tongue flicked against her nub, sending shockwaves of pleasure through her.

“Hmmm…” a throaty groan escaped her lips as ecstasy shot through her body.

She stiffened, her body jerking involuntarily as her knees threatened to give way, but he held her firm, tightening his grip on her hips as he licked her over and over, his tongue dancing over her sensitive flesh before closing his mouth around her and sucking hungrily.

“Mmm… mhmm…” Elise’s sobs were muffled sounds of pure delight, suppressed by the cloth binding her mouth. The pleasure he brought her was maddening, and suddenly, she felt herself teetering on the edge, her juices spilling over as he lapped her up with insatiable hunger.

He didn’t let go; he tightened his grip on her hips as her knees buckled beneath the overwhelming pleasure, pulling her downwith him as he buried his face between her legs, licking her relentlessly.

He continued to feast on her, his tongue flicking the bundle of nerves, coaxing her to the brink once more.

Tears gathered in her eyes and spilled onto the pristine white sheets as he pushed her over the edge again, her body trembling with each wave of bliss that washed over her.

He continued to lick her, his tongue flicking the swollen nub, caressing it rhythmically as he eased her down from the peak of pleasure, his tongue still delighting her senses.

Gradually, he slid his tongue upward, teasingly gliding over her hip before tracing back along her spine. His mouth showered her back with soft kisses and playful nibbles, coaxing gentle whimpers from her as she pressed her face into the bed, struggling for breath.

Suddenly, Xavier pulled back, gripping her waist and flipping her around to face him. Now fully exposed to his gaze, she took in his face, glistening with evidence of her arousal.

His eyes zeroed in on her breasts, and he licked his lips hungrily, a look that sent a deep blush creeping across her cheeks.

In an instant, he climbed over her, his mouth crashing onto her breasts with an urgency that left her breathless.