Page 70 of Ruthless Sinner


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She stirs, and the possibility of her awake has my cock hardening all over again.

Serenity rolls onto her side, and the sheet slips from her top half, exposing her breasts, revealing puckered nipples begging to be sucked.

As it’s not cold, I can only imagine the little princess must be having dirty dreams. I hope they are of me.

When her dainty hands slide over to my side of the bed and she starts feeling for me, I push reality away again. I don’t know a man alive who would be thinking of doing the right thing if they were in my shoes.

She sits up, pulling the sheet back over her breasts, and looks at me, her eyes slightly wide and her soft plump lips parted.

Those lips haven’t been around my cock yet. Just imagining her taking my length deep into her hot little mouth has my wicked mind conjuring all sorts of sinful, nasty things I want to do to her.

I take one more puff of smoke, and I know I’m about to open Pandora’s box again. Who knows what will come out this time? It hasn’t escaped me that we’ve been fucking like porn stars without an ounce of protection.

That’s something we can worry about come morning. How interesting would it be if I’ve impregnated Jason Bell’s sweet princess with my baby?

What’s even more interesting is that the idea doesn’t bother me.

“Still with me, Printsessa?”

She draws in a quick breath. "I'm sorry I fell asleep."

“I’m not complaining.” I put out the cigarette on the little ashtray by the window. When I shuffle to face her, her eyes drop to my growing erection, and she swallows hard. “Red yet, Printsessa?”

Confusion wrinkles her pretty face. “Red?”

Of course, she doesn’t know what the hell I mean. I can’t forget the way she looked at me when I told her I owned a sex club.

I smile and lean forward, resting my elbows on my knees. “Redis one of the safe words at my club.”

She’s sweet and innocent, but I’m sure she knows what safe words are.

“Oh.” The slight pink blush of her cheeks in the silver shine of the moon makes her look like a neo-noir-style painting.

“You say that when you want it all to stop.” By stop I mean for tonight. “So,redyet?”

She’s still blushing. “No.”

Bad girl.She didn’t even need time to think, but then I knew what her answer would be before I asked.

I want her, and she wants me. That’s what I like about her so damn much. It’s the fact that the two of us couldn’t be more opposite to each other. She knows that.

She also knows she should be anywhere but here with me, sitting in my bed. I’m the kind of man she knows the governor’s daughter should run from, but

all she’s done is run toward me.

No matter how bad she suspects I am, she keeps coming back. Serenity saw my darkness and decided to give me light.

On that thought I stand, walk over to her, and pull the sheets back down from her breasts. Her chest rises and falls, her nipples tightening.

I climb onto the bed and briefly suckle on both, making her moan and mold her body to mine.

While she’s pressed up against me, I drop a finger to her pussy and stroke her outer lips. She pants and sinks into me, then we move to each other for a kiss, that wild sexual chemistry drawing us together. Everything about her overwhelms my senses, and I want all of her.

Dragging my hand up the smooth skin of her torso and over her breasts, I work my way up to her chin, and we stop kissing.

“I want you to suck my dick,” I tell her.

A soft gasp huffs from her mouth. "Okay.”

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