Page 86 of Ruin

I peered over my shoulder and found Josh staring down at where he entered me. He swallowed. Sweat pooled on his chest and forehead. He was being patient for me, taking care of me, helping me adjust.

I wanted him inside me though. Now. I pushed back and groaned right along with Josh when he was fully embedded inside me.

“Taro, Christ, you okay?”

I hummed under my breath. Smiling over my shoulder, I blinked dazedly; the feeling of being full satisfied me a lot.

“Fuck me, pet,” I uttered.

Josh cursed under his breath. His hand tightened even more on my hips as he pulled out, nearly to the point of losing him. I whimpered before he thrust back in.

“Yes,” I cried.

“Jesus,” Josh hissed. “You like that, don’t you, baby?”

I nodded. “More.”

“You want me to fuck you hard and fast, baby?”

“Please,” I panted.

Josh pressed his lips to my back, where he said, “I’m gonna give you what you want.” He moved. I lost him for a moment and looked to watch him get to his feet and crouch behind me. He gripped his dick and lined up, filling me once again. I moaned. Josh pressed his hand to my lower back and then proceeded to fuck me hard and fast.

I fisted the sheets and held on while Josh pistoned in and out of my arse like he owned it. Which he did. I would be more than willing to give myself over to him any time he wanted if he proved to me, like he was now, that he could own it.

I closed my eyes, trying to catch my breath, but it was hard to find with the way Josh drilled into me, and I loved every thrust he took. He kept hitting the perfect spot, driving me and my body crazy. My balls drew up, my gut tingling, and my legs shook.

“Taro, Christ, so good. You feel so goddamn good.”

“Close, I-I’m close,” I warned.

Josh grunted. “Same.” His hand ran up my back, and he used all the strength he had in his legs and hips to keep fucking me. I wished I had a damn mirror above us so I could see all of him. I wanted to watch his body move.

“Josh,” I cried just as I wrapped my hand around my shaft and stroked the cum out of me.

“Fuck. You’re tighter.” He cursed again right before his cock swelled inside me, and he came, gripping my hip and shoulder.

Panting, Josh slowed until he gently pulled out. Breathing hard, I collapsed to my side, only to find my arse full once again with Josh’s fingers. I groaned and shuddered as he rubbed against my prostate.

“Pet,” I whimpered.

He curled into my back and on his elbow so he could look down at me. His teeth grazed my shoulder as he moved his fingers in and out of me slowly. “Wanna come inside you without anythin’ between us.”

“Yes,” I whispered, body tingling at the thought of having his cum in me.

“You’re gonna get sick of me.”

Confused, I dipped my brows and looked up at him, found him smirking. I asked, “Why?”

“I’ll never get enough of this arse. It’s my new favourite spot.”

Smiling, I rolled my eyes and shook my head. My eyes crossed when he pushed his fingers in and hit the right spot again. “Josh,” I groaned.

“Could you come again?” he asked.

I could, but he had fucked me well and proper. “Are you trying to kill me?”

He smirked. “With pleasure.”