Page 50 of Ruin Me

He separated our lips and kissed from my chin to my breast.

I clutched his head, sinking my fingers into his hair.

“I’ve told you once already, little bunny, there’s no going back.” He sucked my nipple into his mouth. “You can’t threaten to leave me because I won’t allow it.” He drew on my sensitive bud and it zinged all the way to my pussy. “And since your memory isn’t so good, I guess I’ll have to remind you daily.”

“Promise?” I writhed beneath him.

Need took over, making me incoherent in everything but the persistent ache between my thighs.

“Is my pussy wet?”

“You can feel how wet she is.” I rubbed my wet pussy along his shaft but it wasn’t enough.

“Yes, I can, but…” He dangled that but like a carrot, however, I was in no mood.

“Kent, don’t tease me!”

“Is my pussy ready to be filled?”

“Yes… I need you inside me.” I shifted against him, bumping my clit for the extra sensation.

“Then put me where you need me, little bunny.”

I grabbed his shaft and placed him at my entrance. And I pulled.

He slowly sank into my body, stretching my walls with his girth.

I groaned in ecstasy.

“Fuck, you fit me like home,” Kent whispered in my ear.

I crossed my ankles under his ass to pull him closer as he thrust into me. “I’ll be whatever you need.”

“You already are.” Kent lowered his mouth to mine while he drove his dick in and out of me. While he tortured me with pleasure.

I clung to him, needing his strength to ground me while he tried his damndest to fuck me through the mattress. I writhed against him, reaching for that all-consuming end only he has ever provided. My pussy spasmed around his length and my thigh muscles shook with the effort to attain a powerful orgasm.

Then Kent fluttered his fingers against my clit and sent me soaring. My voice grew the higher I flew but I couldn’t control myself. If I deafened him, I hoped he’d consider it a proud achievement.

“Fuck, little bunny. Keep milking me like that and I’ll come before I’m ready.”

“Come anyway. You and I know you’re going to recharge and fuck me again in no time.”

He chuckled. “You know your cock well.”

I squeezed him again and he groaned into my shoulder and flooded my insides. I caressed his spine and rubbed my legs against his ass still clenching as he continued to empty himself inside me.

When he settled, he rolled us until I lay atop him, listening to his heartbeat slow. He rubbed my ass in gentle circles in the pleasant silence surrounding us.

“Are we good?” he asked.

“Are we partners?”

“Yes. I don’t want nor do I need a door mat. I want you, Madison Montgomery. I want your stubbornness.” He kissed my forehead. “Your fearlessness.” Kiss. “Your heart.” Kiss. “Your every goddamn thing.” Kiss. “And I’ll give you everything in return.”

I sank into him, relishing his acceptance, his warmth, and although he hasn’t said the words yet, his love. “We’re good.”

“Good enough that you’ll sit on my face and feed me my pussy?”