Page 61 of Ruthless Rage


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I keep my eyes locked on hers as I lower myself so I’m in line with her pussy, making sure to watch her reaction as I swipe my tongue from her entrance to her clit.

“Holy shit,” she pants when I twirl my tongue around her clit, her thighs tempting to clamp shut as I tease two fingers at her core.

“Be warned though, brother, her pussy is hot as fuck.”

Emmett’s words make Scarlett’s pink cheeks redden. I lap at her clit, the tight nub begging for attention as I thrust my fingers deep inside her, swirling them against her walls until I settle on her G-spot.

Emmett’s right. Her pussy is like liquid fire to the touch. Enticing and needy all at once, making my cock plead to have a feel.

Scarlett’s hips start to roll, riding my hand with need as I drag my teeth over her clit. Her breath comes in short, sharp pants as she scrambles for her next breath.

“Please. Oh my god, please,” she chants, her pussy clenching around my fingers as her hands find my hair, her hips grinding the best she can in this position.

I know the moment she finds exactly what she’s looking for as she slams down on my fingers, my lips locked around her clit, while she grinds up against my mouth.

“Yes, yes, yes!” Her chants are like music to my ears, making my dick strain against the waistband of my jeans as her juices trail down my fingers.

When she’s wrung out, completely spent from her orgasm, I slip my hand from between her thighs and stand tall once more. I wait until I have her attention again before I bring my wet fingers to my lips and taste her sweetness.

If I thought her eyes were blown before, they don’t compare to now. Her pupils nearly spread so wide that no blue remains.

“How does she taste?” I don’t respond to Emmett’s question as I reach for Scarlett’s hand instead.

I make sure she can hold her balance as I bring her fingers to my lips first, kissing each one of them before I slowly skim them over her folds. Her gaze darkens as I nudge two of her fingers in with mine, coating us both in her essence.

I fail to restrain myself, slipping from her core too quickly as I offer her hand out to Emmett.

“Come taste for yourself.”

The scrape of his chair tells me he’s moving. “His leg, he shouldn’t—”

“It’s worth it,” I cut her off. Emmett comes to a stop beside us. I hold her wrist out for him, and when his hand engulfs hers, ready to feast on her, I bring my finger to her mouth.

He groans beside me at the same time I trace her lips with her climax and her tongue peeks out to take a taste.

Shit.

That’s hot as fuck.

Without warning, she takes my finger into her mouth, sucking it dry before releasing it with a pop.

“The sweetest thing I’ve ever fucking tasted,” Emmett grumbles, and I couldn’t agree more. “Now take her pussy and join the dark side, brother. It’s like an addiction watching her fall apart, and I want to see it happen again. Around your cock.”

He doesn’t say another word as he finds his way back to his chair, leaving me to stare at Scarlett as she grabs the hem of her t-shirt and pulls it over her head. She’s completely naked before me, unfazed by her surroundings.

She’s confident in her skin, confident with what she wants, and it only makesmewant her more.

Slipping my hand into my wallet, I pull out a condom. Her lips sink into her bottom lip as she watches my every move. “Don’t I get a taste of you too?”

Her question makes Emmett chuckle, and I know I’m clearly missing out on something, but I shake my head. “Not yet. This is about you.”

I don’t know why I say that, whether it’s because I love hearing her moans or because focusing on her is helping to keep me distracted, but shit, I mean it.

I lower my jeans just enough to have room, before rolling the condom down my length. She’s a little higher than I would prefer on the toolbox, so I start scanning for alternatives. The second I see what I want, I’m moving into action.

When I grab her waist, she squeals in surprise. Giving her a little spin, I place her down on her feet. Her hands are on my shoulders as she looks up at me, and it feels like my world stops.

Fucking is just that—fucking. But she makes me more present in the moment than I’ve ever been before. Heightening my senses and creating a bigger need inside of me.

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