Page 136 of Renegade Ruin

A strangled moan escapes me as she works me root to tip, dragging her fingertips over each of my piercings until she reaches the head and circles it slowly.

“Fuck, Willow, if you do that again, I’m not going to make it to your ass.”

She giggles until I tug on the chain between her breasts, and it morphs into a sinful moan.

“Squirt some on your asshole.”

She leans back onto the bed and I grab a pillow from behind her. Tapping her thigh, she lifts her hips so I can slide it underneath.

Once she’s situated with her legs spread wide, I rake my eyes down her body, worshiping the sight of her splayed before me and genuinely moved by the gift she’s about to give me.

She brings the bottle between her legs, dripping a generous amount of lube on her ass before tossing the bottle aside.

My body thrums with anticipation. I run one of my hands down her thigh and latch onto her hip, steadying as I fist my cock with the other. “Tell me if I hurt you.”

She nods enthusiastically.

I open my mouth, and she rolls her eyes.

“I know, words,” she sasses with a cheeky smile. “I promise I will tell you if, at any point, you hurt.”

“And you have your safe word. Say it and this all stops, no matter what.”

“Bishop,” she purrs, my name. “I know. Now fuck my ass.”

I give her a two-finger salute. “Yes, ma’am.”

My cock is desperate for that first squeeze as I slowly press the tip against her hole, smearing the lube.

“Relax,” I whisper, “and bear down.”

She exhales and her hands fist the sheets as she sinks her hips further into the pillow.

“Atta girl, let me in.”

I tease the tip in and out, working my cock in little by little. When I reach the first barbel, I stop and check in with her.

“You okay?”

“Mmhmm,” she mutters through tight lips.

“Good girl.” I commend, focusing all my attention on her and not on the grip she has on my cock. “Now I need you to play with yourself. Tease the tip of your nipples, tug on the chain, circle your clit, whatever feels good. Can you do that for me?”

She stares up at me with pure adoration. “Yes, daddy.”

My hips jerk, forcing the first barbel past the entrance. I mutter a string of curses. “Fuck, Kitten, you can’t say shit like that and expect me to be gentle.”

“Then don’t.” Fire fills her eyes, and I recognize the challenge in them. “Fill me. Fuck me. Wreck me.”

“Fuck.” My hand tightens around the base of my cock. I have to breathe to stop myself from coming right then and there.Willow has told me time and time again she got her filthy mouth from me. I’ve created a monster and now I’m reaping the consequences. But fuck if it isn’t the sexiest thing I’ve ever witnessed.

I close my eyes so I can’t see her, but it’s no use. She consumes me.

When I open them again, Willow wears a satisfied grin. She’s already started to follow my instructions. One hand tugs on the chain, pulling her nipples taut, while the other works her clit with two fingers.

It’s a sight to behold, especially with the tip of my cock in her ass. There’s no way I’m going to last longer than a few thrusts.

She whimpers and I sink deeper, watching her ass swallow every inch of my cock until I’m settled against the curve of her body.

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