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I turned to head up the stairs, but Ruger captured my hand, pulled me to him, and placed the softest kiss on my lips.

"Why did you sleep in my bed last night? The real reason. Not that bullshit you keep spitting."

I swallowed with my eyes on his chest because I couldn't look into his eyes. My girl down below would betray me. She was already trying to misbehave just from being this close to him.

"Because..."Iwas going to try to seduce you,I thought but decided not to tell him that. I didn't want Ruger to know that it's been forever since I've been penetrated, and now I'm just a desperate ass ho, trying to get him to have sex with me.

"I shouldn't have invaded your space. It won't happen again."

Finally catching his eyes, I could see nothing but a whirlwind of lust in them. Before I could back away and go up to my room, his lips attacked mine, and he pushed me against the wall by the stairs. My body grew tense, then relaxed as air filtered from my nose. His tongue skillfully explored my mouth, and I held on to his forearms, bracing myself and trying not to drop to my knees and suck the prostate out of his dick.

He pulled away and looked down into my eyes.

"Kenzi."

"Hmm?"

"I'm about to fuck the shit out of you." Ruger picked me up, tossed me over his shoulder, then hurried up the stairs.

I giggled when he tossed me on his bed, ripping his t-shirt from my body as if it were made of paper. The briefs were next to go while I lay before him completely bare. Ruger slid off his joggers, revealing nothing but tattooed flesh and a fat, long, semi-hard penis. My mouth watered, and my body heated just staring at him. It's like Ruger transformed from man to beast, ready to devour me. He crawled between my legs, capturing my lips again while I ground my sex into his abdomen. He trailed kisses from my neck to my nipples, capturing one into his mouth and sucking — hard. My back lifted and belly coiled, sending my vagina into a frenzy.

"Ru-Ruger. Put it in. Please."

"Shh, patience, baby," he whispered and bit my nipple.

My body was overstimulated and ready to feel his warm flesh lying on top of me. The lower he went, the wider my legs opened until I felt him yank me by the hips and attack my pearl.

"Oooh, shiiit!" I yelled out, pulling at my wild mane.

Ruger stuck two fingers in my pussy and one in my ass while sucking on my clit. His tongue and fingers worked together like a well-oiled machine until I felt the first orgasm hit me. My body rose from the bed as I looked down at him, so focused and relaxed, receiving everything that my body produced.

"Give me one more, Mona," he coached, sucking my clit, pushing his fingers further inside of me, and curving them... tapping on my g-spot.

"I-I can't!"

"You can... gushy, fat ass pussy. Give me more, mama." He bit my clit then sucked as if he was sucking down his favorite drink.

A shiver went from my toes to my head as I thrust my hips, riding his tongue. Not long after, I could feel myself exploding again. When he lifted, his beard and face were drenched in my juices.

"Turn that ass over."

I heard Ruger, but my body couldn't follow his command. With his help, my body was flipped, and my hips rose. I could feel the head of his dick poking at my entrance while he rubbed my ass. Just when I was about to tell him to stop teasing me, he slammed into me, and my eyes went to the back of my head. I could see my damn past, present, and future with that one thrust. Ruger didn't even give me time to adjust to his length before he rammed that big motherfucka inside of me. My scream was loud, and I fell flat on the bed, but he lifted the upper half of my body, wrapped his hand around my neck, and licked my ear.

"I'm sorry, Mona, baby. I couldn't help it," he whispered in my ear. "Shit, you feel so fucking good."

"It-it's been a while. Take it easy."

"I know it has... Move at your own pace, baby. Show big dawg what that lil' pussycat can do." Ruger released me as I leaned forward on my hands and began to rock into him with a steady rhythm, getting adjusted before I started to throw it back on him.

"I knew that ass had motion. Let me get a little motion for the dick, Mona Lisa."

I began to move faster, and Ruger grabbed fistfuls of my hair. Every part of my body that this man touched, I could feel myself falling somewhere between very strong like and lust. I wouldn't dare say it was love yet, but I knew pretty soon it would be. When I wiggled my ass, he grabbed my hips and dug deeper, making me delirious.

"Fuck, baby! Fuck, fuck, fuck!" I yelled.

My stomach clenched, and the dam broke as my limbs fell weakly. He flipped me back over and reentered me, pushing my knees to my chest and driving his tongue into my mouth.

"Pretty ass. Look at you taking this dick. The drought is over, baby. I'ma make that pussy cum every day of the week."

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