Page 26 of King of Ruin
I’ve seen beautiful women before. But Maddie. She’s absolutely perfect.
High, full tits, tiny waist, flat stomach, and the flare of her hips…she could make a man beg.
Lucky for me, though, she’s the one who moans out… “Please. Roman, please, I need…”
“I know what you need.” And then I sit up.
My arm locks like a vise around her back as I curl my back far enough to pop one of her sweet nipples into my mouth, sucking on the pale pink flesh as it puckers in my mouth, her pussy rippling around my finger.
“Yes,” she cries out, arching again in a way that shoves her nipple deeper between my lips, I suck harder and press the heel of my palm into her clit as I pump even deeper inside her.
She’s going to cum very soon and I can’t wait to hear her, to feel it. I can’t remember the last time I was this amped for another person to orgasm.
I could lie and say this is all tactical.
But I know the truth. Maddie is like catnip and I’m a fucking tomcat. She’s so beautiful and vulnerable and…
She lets out this keening moan that wipes my brain clean, her pussy so tight around me as I switch to the other nipple, running the flat of my tongue over her before I suck that one into my mouth too.
It unravels the last of her control and burying her fingers into my hair, she pulls with both fists as she screams out my name, breaking apart on my hand.
Maddie is soft in nearly every way, but fucking hell, she makes all the best noises when she cums.
She grazes the lump on my skull which hurts like hell, but I ignore it. The pain is worth the experience.
I’d love nothing more than to bury myself deep inside her, but I know she’s a virgin, I can feel how unused to this kind of play she is, and I don’t want to hurt or scare her.
I can’t lose my head. And honestly, I know it’s a problem, but my feelings are not just tactical. I want her to feel good.
So, using my arm that’s around her, I flip us both so that she’s on her back with me above her.
Keeping my finger inside her, because I love how she feels, I pull my other arm out from under her and pull my cock out from my boxers. I give it a few quick tugs. The idea of my cum on her belly has me rumbling with need. “Maddie, I’m going to?—”
She doesn’t say anything but one of her small pale hands lifts up, the tip of her finger brushing over the head of my cock.
My teeth clench together. How can the skin of her finger be that soft? She does it again, using her thumb to rub right on the opening and I start to leak cum, the visual of her touching me making me even hotter.
She collects the liquid on her thumb and then licks it off, her facial expression growing thoughtful. “Salty.”
“Maddie.” It’s a half plea, a part command. My balls are boiling with cum.
Who fucking knew Maddie would be such a willing and incredible bedmate?
I’m so fucking amped up, a few fucking pumps from my own hand and I’m ready to explode.
“I’ve always wanted to know how it would taste,” she whispers as she reaches for me again. But this time, her delicate fingers are brushing mine away, before they wrap around my cock, which looks ridiculously large in her small hand. “Show me how,” she says, propping up on her other elbow.
Without a word, I wrap my hand over hers, helping her pump my cock in her small fist.
She gasps, just a small sound as she adjusts her grip based on the pressure from my fingers.
She’s so responsive to my every subtle direction, every shift of a finger that thirty seconds in, I can already feel my balls tingle, the cum moving up my shaft, as our hands work together.
Together…
It adds this layer of intimacy that I can hardly process. I don’t do feelings with the women I sleep with.
But Maddie, she’s blurring some line as she licks her lips. “I don’t wish this very often anymore, but this once, I wish I could see all of you. Like really see you, not just the blurry outline. I bet you’re beautiful.”