Page 37 of Ruin


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“Look at me, Ruby.” The command took her by surprise but she twisted to look at him again, barely able to make out his strong features. “I promise.”

His eyes burned through the darkness.

She flipped onto her stomach and leaned in to kiss him, her tits pressed against his chest, her nipples growing hard as his tongue plunged into her mouth.

He slid his hands into her hair, cradling her head to take the kiss deeper, consuming her with his lips and tongue.

Her body came alive, a fire that was never quite dormant around Roman, that burned hot even when there were no flames. She moaned, sliding her body against his, wrapping her leg around his hip until the head of his granite-like cock nudged her clit, making her gasp into his mouth.

He rolled out from under her, but instead of flattening her underneath him, he issued a command.

“On your hands and knees, Ruby.”

There was something new in his voice, a sheet of steel that sent a shiver up her spine.

Of fear.

Of excitement.

She rose onto all fours, moaned when he spread her ass and licked her pussy from behind.

“Oh my god…”

The pleasure was magnified in this position, her cunt open and dripping for him as he tongued her from behind.

She moved with the rhythm of his mouth, her tits swinging as she sought the pressure she needed against her clit, an orgasm roaring to life at her core.

She was almost there, at the precipice, ready to jump, when he stopped.

She was so shocked she gasped with frustration and he laughed behind her. There was something wicked about it, something unspeakably carnal.

Was this part of the way he played? Part of the game?

“You’ll come when I’m ready for you to come, Ruby.” She heard the rustle of a condom wrapper. “Understand?”

“Yes,” she said, her body screaming for him.

“That’s my good girl.”

He slid his hands up her back as his swollen crown slipped through her dripping folds.

She was sinking into it, bracing herself for his first thrust when he grabbed a fistful of her hair and twisted.

Her scalp stung as he pulled her head back, using her hair as leverage. She was completely under his control now, his giant body looming over her from behind, his grip on her hair immobilizing.

She got wetter, her body ablaze for him, a kind of hunger she’d never known clawing to be satiated.

“Tell me to stop,” he grunted behind her.

She wiggled against the head of his cock as much as his grip on her hair would allow. “No.”

He groaned and drove into her so hard her eyes watered, the impact of his thrust sending shock waves through her body.

“Fuck!” she said, pleasure roaring through her body like a raging river.

“Tell me to stop.” The words were ground out from behind his teeth and his grasp on her hair tightened.

“No.” She didn’t want him to stop. Didn’t want him to ever stop.

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