Page 79 of Cruel Paradise


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I’m tempted to leave them on her. But I want her bare. Warm, bare, andmine.

I circle her like a caged beast, trying to figure out where to take my first bite. So many options.

That juicy ass.

Those perky breasts.

Her dripping wet pussy.

Fuck yes.

I hook my fingers in the waistband of her panties and drag them down as I kneel in front of her. The silky fabric clings to her mound, and it’s all I can do to not immediately dive between those thighs like a starving man. I drape her leg over my shoulder and breathe her in.Fuck.

When I slide my tongue over her slit, she shudders, her fingers gripping my hair. “Ruslan…”

Her moan snaps the last string on my self-control. Grabbing her ass, I pull her sweet slit against my mouth and start eating her out. I lick, suck, and fondle every delicious fucking inch between her juicy thighs, milking out what I’m determined is going to be the first of many orgasms tonight.

Emma’s legs are already shaking desperately, her fluttering little gasps turning into throaty moans.

“Fuck, Ruslan!” she mewls as her fingers tug harder on my hair.

I don’t go easy on her. I tongue the orgasm out of her until her body collapses into me. Then I wrap my arms around her legs and hoist her over my shoulder, carrying her to the massive dining table that I don’t think I’ve ever used.

Guess I was just waiting for a special occasion. This certainly qualifies.

I drop her down on the table and her eyes widen with surprise. “Ruslan! Not here!”

“Why the fuck not?”

“Because… because peopleeathere.”

Adorable.By the end of tonight, she’s not going to give a damn about anything other than trying to walk. I doubt she’ll be able to do even that.

“Are you saying you’re on the menu,kiska?”

She flushes bright red. “No—that’s not what I—ah!”

I grab her legs and pull her forward so her back slides along the table. Emma leans up on her elbows as I free my cock and line it up with her slit.

“Unless you’re hungry, too?” I tease her as I rub her clit with the tip. “I’d be more than happy to fill your mouth, your throat…”

She bites down on her bottom lip as I tease her, sliding my cock against her wetness, pushing in just enough to give her a taste of what’s to come. Her breasts quiver and those peaked nipples of hers are making my mouth salivate all over again.

A new idea flashes through my mind: spinning her around so I can push those breasts together and fuck my cock between them.

But as much as I want to erupt all over her cleavage, I have a goal tonight. I need her to let go. I need her to forget everything and everyone—except me.

“R-Ruslan,” she moans. “Fuck me… oh, God… just fuck me…”

I smirk. “Since you asked so nicely…”

Her eyes flare and she trails her tongue over her bottom lip. I don’t look away when I slide inside her to the hilt.

She is so fuckingwet.

My balls are ready to burst, but I push back the desire and concentrate on her. I grab her hips and start thrusting into her, mesmerized by the way her tits bounce. Even when she starts bucking and sobbing my name in broken, desperate syllables, I don’t let up. I don’t slow down. I don’t go easy on her. I fuck her like a man possessed.

Arms flexing. Jaw clenching. Hips jerking. Sweat drips off my skin onto hers and with it, my own stress starts to melt away.

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