Page 91 of Ring Of Truth


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She licks her lips to tease me further. “You know I do.”

I tear off my dress shirt, giving her a view of my muscular back as I stand near the bed.

“Crawl for it. Crawl for my cock. Suck me off, and I’ll ease your aching cunt.”

Blushing, she lowers to her knees, and I nearly come in my hand.

“Eyes on me, princess.” My voice is harsh with lust. “Keep your eyes on mine as you crawl for my cock.”

“God, that dirty talk gets me wet.” Even heavily pregnant, she crawls with so much damn grace and sexiness. “And here I thought you were boring Darragh O’Rourke.”

“Ha! I was until you showed up, Miss Troublemaker.” I lower my pants below my ass and stroke my erection. “Keep crawling. I want your lips around my dick. Now.”

She reaches me, but before I let her touch me, I lift off her sweater.

“I want to see those tits.”

The waistband of her yoga pants hangs low on her hips, and I’m tempted by her ass crack. It’s sexy as fuck.

I grip the base of my cock and pump gently.

The tip leaks, dying for her.

I’m dying for her.

She kneels, hungry for my cock. A flash of longing in her eyes screams a need that will unravel me as she closes her lips around my engorged pillowy tip.

“Fuck,” I hiss, and can’t help moving my hips.

I throw my head back, struggling for control.

Her going down on me is like nothing I’ve ever known.

I thread my hands through her soft, silky hair.

She stops to take a breath, her eyes right on me.

“You taste so good, Darragh.” Her saying my name stiffens me to the point of pain, until she swallows me again.

“God, I’m so proud of you. You’ve been through so much. Look at you. No one broke you. You can crawl for my cock and let me pacify you with it because you want it.” I grip her hair to bring her eyes back up. “You’re the one with power right now. Claim me. Own me.”

“Fuck, yes, I own you.” She licks the underside.

She takes me deeper, inch by inch, along her wet tongue, until I hit the back of her throat. Her mouth around my erection shoots waves of wicked pleasure through my veins.

I’ve been fucking her all week without a condom, sinking into her wet heat with my bare cock, but this…

Her sucking me dry is too much. I’m not going to last long.

My breathing gets ragged, and my balls ache to come. The power-hungry man I hide slips through and enjoys the Russian princess I stole from my brother.

Even though she’s pregnant with his baby, she’s on her knees, sucking my cock.

Groaning. Loving it. Dying for me to be inside her.

She holds my thighs with firm, warm hands, letting one slide up to squeeze my balls. Fuck, they’re so tight.

Her soft feminine moans do me in, and I’m sent barreling straight over the edge.

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