Page 14 of Ruthless Convict


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“I need you to lick my pussy, Austin. Please. Please?” Ruth begs.

I'm on her before the second 'please,' gently lowering her down to the sand. I lay her down and peel her jeans down to her ankles. I climb between her legs and close my mouth over her soaking wet cunt.

"Fuck, you taste better than I imagined," I moan, running my tongue from her entrance to the bundle of nerves at the top of her slit. She jerks with every flick of my tongue. Her entire body spasms with each long, slow lick.

“You thought about me?” Ruth whispers.

She's so fucking sweet. Innocent. I have no right to touch her, to go near a girl like Ruth. But it doesn't change the fact that she's the one for me.

“I thought about you every night,” I say between licks, taking my time with her.

The thrill of my response courses through her. It tastes like honey on my tongue.

“Look at me, Ruth,” I coax her gently. She leans up, meeting my eyes from between her thighs.

“I jerked my cock every night, thinking about how sweet you would taste,” I confess. “I fucked you in my dreams every night for two years straight. Seven hundred nights of me whispering your name like a prayer.”

Ruth gasps as I slip a finger against her entrance, circling it slowly and gathering her sweetness. Coating my finger in it before I slip it into her, I dip down and take her clit into my mouth.

“Ohmyfuckinggod —” Ruth gasps as I crook my finger and suck.

The filthy stream is beautiful coming from her; usually so careful to watch her mouth. It urges me on to see Ruth lose control for me.

She shrieks, coming all over my face. I lap at her greedily, pushing her hard and working her sensitive pussy into a frenzy.

I can feel her pulsing and throbbing around me. Her tight inner walls squeeze my finger so tight that I have to groan along with her. I can already feel it wrapped around my cock like a vice, and it’s enough to make me want to shoot in my jeans.

Not yet. I need more.

Twilight gathers around us as I continue working Ruth with my mouth, the waves lapping up around us as I lap at her. I work her gently at times, coaxing soft and gentle climaxes from her. I drive into her, pushing her perfect body to the edge again. I’m a man possessed, desperate to make her come harder than ever.

My only thoughts are her pleasure and how much I need more. More of her, more from her.

Because I don’t just want Ruth’s body or her heart.

I want all of her. Every last drop.

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