Page 165 of His Ruin


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My head whips down to her. She’s leaning over me seductively, her breasts pressed to my bare thighs as she relaxes across my lower half. She nuzzles into my erect cock, her warm cheek pressing against velvet steel, before her eyes flutter into a sultry gaze as she holds my sight. Her small tongue darts out as she licks upward agonizingly slowly until she reaches the head.

“You’ve been such a good boy while you were out,” she hums against my skin. “No talking and very obedient.”

My eyes narrow. Or at least Ithinkthey do. It’s hard to tell with the three-second delay as I ease back into consciousness. “Hate to shatter mygoodstreak, but the moment I can move, I’m stretching your tight fucking ass around my cock, little sister.”

She hums cockily, her light brows rising in a challenge. “You can’t even lift your head. Much less fuck me. I’m going to enjoy my payback.”

I hiss as her perfect lips close around the head of my member. She starts a slow, hypnotic rhythm that isn’t nearly enough to satiate the lust erupting in me. She’s teasingme—taking her time as if she’s enjoying the taste of my cock. Her eyes flutter closed as she hums, creating a vibration that makes my balls tighten.

“Fuck, Melody,” I curse.

She pops free again, making my teeth grind. “What’s wrong? Am I going too slow?”

“Yes,” I grit.

“Hmm,” she rolls her eyes up to the ceiling as if contemplating my words. “Too bad this isn’t about you right now. It’s about me, and I want to take my time…”

I close my eyes, taking a deep, calming breath as primal lust swells inside of me. I want to grab her face and fuck her throat for this, but I can’t. I’m just starting to get feeling back in my fingers, and I can’t even make a full fist yet.

“I want to try something,” she muses as she lifts her upper body. She pulls her arms out of the straps of her sundress, her perky tits springing free and making me pause as I stare at them. They’re soft and plush with pretty pink nipples that beg to be tasted. My mouth salivates at the sight of them.

“Now I’ve got your attention,” she croons as she presses her palms into both breasts and squeezes them together.

I groan deep in my throat, my cock pulsing at the amazing sight. What I would give to put nipple clamps on those…

She has no idea what kind of punishment I have in store for her.

She tilts her head down, letting her spit drip between her breasts as she rubs them together. Watching her lubricate them makes even more fire ignite in me. I’m going to fuck her into the god damned floor like the animal I am.

She situates herself over my member before easing her tits around my length. The warmth of her wet skin molds to me, making my lips part as the wind rushes from my lungs.

“I’ve never done this before,” she smiles sheepishly. “Am I doing it right?”

“Yes.” I ground out as my hands finally curl into tight fists on the floor.

Slowly getting there.

If I don’t fucking burst right away.

Watching her lift herself up and down is hypnotic. I can’t look away as her erotic act consumes me. To see the flushed head of my cock poke out of her cleavage is fucking pornographic. My spine begins to tingle before I can catch my breath.

I’m going to cum. Before I even get the chance tostop—

Hot streams land across her chin and mouth, painting her as I groan loudly. Melody stares down at her work with pride and excitement shining in her eyes as she continues to stroke me through my release. Thick droplets cling to her, dripping down to her flushed breasts as she slowly releases me and eases back on her knees.

She lifts a finger, running it through my cum as she smears it across her nipple. “Oh, my. That wasfast, husband.”

This whole time, I’ve been working on my feet, forcing the sensation to return as my orgasm rushed through me. I know I can move now, but I don’t, as I pierce her with a warning glare. “I only hope my wife is faster.”

The color drains from her face as I push up from the floor with vigor. She tries to dodge me, but I catch her before she can turn. My arms wrap around her as I drag us upward. I’m still unsteady on my feet, but my strength is returning to normal as the seconds tick by.

I wrap a hand around her throat, pressing her back to my stomach as I snarl in her ear. “You want to play? Then let’s fucking play.”

Chapter sixty-eight

Kaden

Mywifeisasight to behold. She’s on her knees in our bedroom, her wrists bound behind her back with the cuffs and the gift I bought for her, pinching her nipples tightly. The blindfold was my added touch—eradicating her sight to make everything more intense. I tilt my head as I observe the clamps against her fair skin.