Page 78 of Rush and Ruin


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“Birthday surprise,” I murmur. “Open your legs wider,Mi Cielo, and let me in.”

“I thought I wasn’t going to see you again tonight?”

I push one thigh to the mattress, temporarily losing my mind at the sight of her. “I couldn’t stay away.”

“Were you going to make love to me, even if I stayed asleep?” She sounds curious. All the while, I’m still finger fucking her at a leisurely pace.

“Who says I haven’t already?”

“Because I’m still unsatisfied, Señor Grayson,” she whispers. “Just don’t get mad if I fall asleep straight after. I’m on two Valium.”

“I’m about to make you come so hard I’d be fucking insulted if youdidn’tpass out.”

She giggles softly, burrowing her fingers into my hair. “You know I can’t resist you when you’re ‘charm offencing’.”

“I swear you make this shit up. I’m still getting over ‘estranger’ from four years ago.”

She smiles at the memory. “That’s actually a word, by the way. I looked it up afterward.”

“I was too busy fucking my right hand five times a night at the memory…afterward.”

“Just your right hand?” she teases.

I move so fast she barely has time to cry out. Whipping my finger away, I drag her whole body down the bed and onto my waiting cock, spearing all the way inside her without a single thrust.

“You think I’d fuck another woman after having pure sunshine?” I snarl, balls deep and seeing stars. “That’s like drinking cheap pinot after savoring a 1945Romanee Conti,Mi Sol.No one.Not one single womanhas crossed my mind in all this time, Ella. Now, open your fucking eyes and look at the mess you’ve made of me.”

Her response is equal parts guttural and seductive as she rakes her fingernails down my back. Pulling out, I surge forward again with a brutal stroke.

“Eyes!” I growl, and her bright blues fly open and fix on my face. Her breath is jagged and rough. She wants me to move, to take her over the edge, but she deserves my punishment for not obeying me fast enough. “You want my cock, Ella?”

She nods, crushing her lower lip between her teeth.

“Beg me for it.”

“Santiagos don’t beg,” she whispers, and a dangerous smile creeps across my face.

“That sounds like a challenge and a defiance all in one,Mi Cielo.”

Her eyes flash playfully as I rear up, still buried deep inside her, and hook her knees over my shoulders. A beat later, my palm is connecting with the underside of her ass…hard.

“Shit!”

Her pussy spasms around me on contact, so I do it again and again, until she’s crying out as new sensations flood her body and drive her closer to the edge. Just to compound them more, I fuck her roughly for a couple of strokes until she’s chanting out my name in desperation.Her relationship with pain is a toxic love affair. Dissatisfied with what her body gives her on a daily basis, she craves me to give her something extra. Something that she needs and wants, that flood her body with endorphins and satisfaction.

“Begging yet?” I grit out.

When she doesn’t respond, my palm rectifies the situation once more, the delicious sound of skin on skin echoing around the dark bedroom.

One.

Two.

Three.

This time when I thrust into her, the angle and pressure on her clit is too much and she comes so fucking beautifully around my cock she nearly drags me under with her.

“What about now,” I demand harshly, leaning down to catch her lips in a vicious, all-consuming kiss. “Or do I have to fuck the words right out of your mouth?”

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