Page 23 of Ruin

I bring my hand up to her neck, my thumb moving over her bottom lip, flicking on the ring in the middle of her lip. She’s the first woman I’ve kissed with a lip and tongue piercing, and fuck, did the feeling go straight to my dick. It’s something completely different, and crazy, but I almost don’t want to kiss anyone who doesn’t have one. If her kiss went to my dick, her sucking it would be insane, and I’m about to find out.

“Let’s see how good your mouth is. On your knees, little Trixie.” Her eyes widen, staring at me, but all I can do is smile. “On your knees.” I place my hand on her shoulder and push her down, as I see the tears building in her eyes. It should stop me, but not one part of my body is making me stop. I want her mouth around my dick, and I want to see what the piercing can do to me. “Let it free.”

I look down at her as her trembling hands reach up to my swim trunks. She takes in a few deep breath, her eyes closed, then shakes her head. Almost like I do when I want to rid a memory of some sort.

Trixie brings my trunks down, freeing my dick, which is already hard at the thought of her mouth around it. She stares at it for a moment, and I see her hand reach up to her eyes as she wipes the tears away. Before she can move her hand to my dick, I take hold of it and lick the tears from her fingers.

“I’m going to enjoy tasting everything you can give me.” My words make her snap her head up to look at me. She might not be able to talk, but her eyes are begging for me to step back from her, but I’m not.

Closing her eyes once more, I wipe away the new tears from her cheek, and Trixie lowers her head, and kisses the top of my dick.

It’s always a worry getting a blow job from someone for the first time, not knowing if they’re good, if they’ve ever even given one before, but I have a feeling she is going to be mind blowing.

Trixie’s hand wraps around my dick, the tip of her nails moving over the bottom of my dick which makes me jolt. Shit. Never thought that would hit me in a good way.

“Look up, and open your mouth,” I tell her. I want her mouth to be nice and wet for me. She does, without a fight. I spit not once, but twice, in her mouth. Without me having to tell her what to do, she takes the tip of my dick into her mouth.

“Fuck,” I grunt out, as the lip ring, and the tongue stud glide over the bottom of my dick. Trixie swirls her stud around my now sensitive head. She knows the stud is affecting me.

Inch by inch, she takes more of my dick, sucking and bobbing her head.

“Fuck.” I grunt, a little louder this time. Trixie knows how to give head, she knows how to move her tongue, how hard to suck, and what her hands should do. Fucking hell, her mouth is magic.

As she bobs her head, her hand pumps my length. God, this girl knows how to give head. I have a few questions I want to ask about that, but I’m putting them to the back of my mind for now.

“Oh, fuck!” I almost shout, as she presses her stud against the bottom of my dick, and it does something I’ve never felt before. Trixie moves faster, sucking harder. My hands move into her hair, to hold her head where it is so I can fuck her mouth now.

Both her hands slam against my thighs when I thrust hard into her mouth, hitting the back of her throat. Holding her head hard against my pelvic bone, the tip of her nails digs into my thighs. I pull out, only to slam back into her mouth, making her choke. Fuck, it’s a good sound to listen to.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck.” The tip of her nail scratches underneath my balls. “You swallow!” I shout at her, as I cum hard down her throat. And fuck do I come hard, I can’t even remember the last time I came this hard.

Continuing to thrust, telling her to suck every drop out of me. When I’m happy with her sucking me dry, I pull out of her mouth and take a step back, pulling my trunks back up.

Trixie’s head lowers, her hands on the floor, and I hear the sobs. Taking a step closer to her, I pat the top of her head a few times.

“Your mouth is… I’m doing this again. Never done this with a girl with a piercing, not going back now.” I kneel, my hand under her chin to lift her head. I wipe the tears away with my thumb before sucking on it.

“Every part of you tastes so good.” I lean in and lick her lips. Is it crazy I’ve not even fucked her yet, but she seems to have me hooked already?

“I’m going to ruin you for everyone.” I stand back up, looking down at her.

“You can leave. When I call or message you, be there.” I walk back to the counter, grab her pad, and write my number in there, then throw it over to her. “I want a message before the end of the day.”

I walk out of the garage and join my brothers to enjoy the rest of the party. But right now there are questions in my head which need answering.

Where did the bruise come from?

Why did she not put up even a little of a fight?

Who the fuck taught her to give head like that?

Why is it I can only think about fucking her? Which will happen soon.

I plan on fucking her so fucking hard she won’t be able to forget about it. It’s the weekend, I need someone in my bed, why not her?

SEVEN

TRIXIE

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