Page 35 of Rush and Ruin


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I pause, thinking how pure it sounds coming from her—like the offer of religious salvation, but without the quid pro quo.

“I’m so happy it’s you.” She lifts her head from the bed to meet my lips.

“You won’t be when you can’t walk straight in the morning.”

“Is that another-ah!” She trails off as I drive in, balls-deep, turning her sweet sass into another scream for me to swallow. I repeat my action on the downstroke, taking her so hard the back of her head crushes the pillow.

“Don’t make me say it,” she rasps, wrapping her legs around my waist, her small hands gripping my shoulders.

Thrust.

“Say what?”

Thrust.

“A bad word.”

“A badword?” I grind against her, eliciting another precious gasp.

“I have a record to maintain.”

I drag my mind back over this evening. Not one curse word has left her mouth. Not one single profanity. “Is that a challenge?”

“Don’t you dare…”

Rolling my hips again, I make sure every part of her pussy feels me, and she cries out in response. “Say it,” I taunt. “Say you want me tofuckyou harder.”

“Oh God…”

“You keep saying his name,Mi Cielo, but with all due respect, he’s not the one splitting you in half.”

Thrust.

“H-harder.” She chokes on the word and my smirk widens.

“Tell me how good I feel.” She arches her back again as I jackhammer into her a couple of times before showing some monster restraint and slowing. “Tell me all about how you’ll be sitting at the breakfast table tomorrow morning with daddy, with your panties soaked in my cum.”

Her breath is coming out in shallow little gasps. “Please, Edier.”

I give her what she wants—a whole minute of it—reaching between us to play with her clit, which has her digging her heels into my ass.

When I sense she’s close, I ease up the pace again like a bastard.

She moans and tips her head back.

“All you need to do is—”

“Fuck me.” Her voice is barely audible. A reluctant concession.

“Louder,” I order.

“Fuck me,” she croaks, and a surge of triumph courses through me. The more I push her, the more she opens up, and the more I’m basking in her sunshine.

After that, our bodies blur. I’m chasing a high I’ve never felt before, never slowing my pace even when her pussy starts pulsing around me.

In turn, she whimpers as my cock jerks inside her. Biting down on her shoulder, I bury my face in her hair—forcing myself to remember everything about this moment, and when I start free-falling into a place that used to be oblivion for me, I realize it feels strangely close to paradise with her.

In the end, it’s not just me that falls apart. We fall apart together.

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