Total pages in book: 35
Estimated words: 32755 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 164(@200wpm)___ 131(@250wpm)___ 109(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 32755 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 164(@200wpm)___ 131(@250wpm)___ 109(@300wpm)
“Still too far.”
“And what are you going to do when I’ve got to go to work?”
“Ah, that’s different. That’s an acceptable distance.” He pushed some of her hair back. “When I’m with you, I want you close to me.”
“Is this really happening?” she asked.
“Yeah, it’s happening.” He pulled her down and then his lips were on hers, and she moaned his name. “Do you know what you are, Callie?”
“No?”
“You’re mine. All mine. All fucking mine. No one is going to take you away from me. You’re all mine.” He growled against her skin and she moaned his name.
She felt his cock against her, rock-hard again, and she wanted him.
“I don’t want to hurt you,” he said.
“You’re not going to hurt me.” Callie didn’t care that she was sore. She wanted to feel this. Reaching between them, she grabbed his length, and Ruin took hold of her hips, guiding her toward his dick. He slowly lowered her over his dick, inch by inch, and it made her gasp, but she took him deep. Another moan escaped her lips.
“Oh, fuck, baby, you feel good. So fucking good.”
He didn’t let go of her hips, moving her up and down his length. She held onto his shoulders, cupping his face as she kissed him back.
“I don’t know what I did to have you in my life, but I’m a fucking lucky bastard. So fucking lucky to have you.”
This felt like a fairy tale. She couldn’t believe this was happening.
He held onto her hips and thrust hard and deep, taking her higher and higher. He cupped her tits, pressing them together, and Callie couldn’t look away as he flicked his tongue across each nipple. She was having sex in the bathtub, and it was amazing. Ruin was amazing.
Three weeks. If someone had told her she would be having sex with someone she had known for three weeks and that she would fall in love with the same guy, she’d have laughed at them. But when it came to Ruin, she felt herself falling, and hard.
****
“I’ve never called in sick,” she said.
Ruin had taken the call for her. Phoned her boss and told him that she was too sick to go into work. This was crazy. He’d told her she was going to spend the whole day making love to him. This was reckless, she never did anything like this. But she also didn’t spend the day naked and Ruin wouldn’t allow her to put on any clothes.
“You didn’t call in sick. I called in sick, which means, Callie, with your nasty cough and vomiting…”
“Let’s not forget diarrhea. You threw that one in there.” So mortifying.
“I had to work with what I had. You’re all mine.” He slid his fingers to the back of her neck, pulling her close. “And I like that.”
She moaned as he kissed her. Ruin’s kisses made her forget all her worries. He made her forget everything but being with him.
He took her hand and slid it over his dick. “Feel that. Feel what you do to me.”
“Please,” she said.
“What have I told you about begging?”
He moved her toward her small dining table. It wasn’t very big but he suddenly picked her up and placed her on the surface. It was cold against her ass, causing her to yelp. Ruin held open her thighs and stroked one hand up the inside of her thigh until he cupped her pussy. A whimper escaped her.
“So beautiful,” he said. “You’re so wet. Do you want me, Callie?”
“Yes.”
“Tell me you want my dick.”
“I want your dick.” Her face was on fire.
“I love hearing those words from your pretty lips. You were made to be fucked, Callie.” He slid a finger inside her.
She closed her eyes.
“Open your eyes. Watch your cunt.”
Callie looked down at where he was playing with her pussy. He added a second finger and even though he’d had sex with her three times already, it still felt tight. There was a little soreness. Ruin seemed to know when she was hurting though, because he twisted his fingers and his thumb danced across her clit. She went to close her eyes again, to enjoy what he was doing to her body. He stopped.
“Watch.”
His thumb slid across her clit as his fingers pumped inside her.
“Your pussy is so tight but I feel you getting close. You’re going to come for me, aren’t you, baby?”
“Yes.”
“Then come for me. I want you soaking wet when I feed this greedy cunt my dick.”
She cried out his name. It never took long for her to find her release and as she did, his name was constantly on her lips. He pulled his fingers from her and as he pressed his naked cock to her core, she watched and felt him enter her. Ruin was not small. He was so big, and with one hard thrust, he was balls deep inside her. His hands went to her hips and held her steady as he pumped inside her, but then he stopped, pulled out, and moved her. She didn’t know how she was able to stand. Her legs felt like jelly.