Page 137 of Renegade Ruin

Holy hell.

Nothing prepares you for the first slide home in the ass of the girl you love. It’s fucking magic. I take another deep breath, wanting to move my hips, but knowing she needs time to adjust.

“Bishop,” she moans.

“That’s it, sweetheart, you’re so goddamn tight,” I mutter, dropping my head back. “You take me so well.”

She lets out a little mewl of contentment. “You feel amazing. But I need you to move. I need—fuck—I’m so close.”

Words fail me, and I grunt in response as I slowly work a few short thrusts.

“Yes,” she pants, “Oh God, yes. Please, more.”

A wicked smile tips my lips as I pull halfway out and reach up with both hands and release the clamps without warning.

Willow cries out, the blood rushing into her tortured nipples as I white knuckle her hips and slam back into her ass. She arches her back and tightens around me, coming with the full force of a fucking hurricane.

“Bishop!” She cries my name like it’s a goddamn spiritual path. Like I’m her god and I’ve delivered her from her sins.

Fuck.

I reach for the final piece of the puzzle, the magic wand, and flipping it on, I swat her hand away from her clit and slam it against the swollen bud.

“Shit!” she screams and her whole body freezes, except for the tiny flutters of her ass around my cock.

“Fuck, Kitten. You’re strangling my cock.”

Willow opens her mouth, but no words come out as she rides the waves of her pleasure.

I do my best to hold on, thrusting through her continued release as my own coils tightly in my gut. My balls tingle, heavy with need, and I know I’m not far off.

Her body starts to relax, and I go to move the wand from her clit, but she stops me. Wrapping her hand around mine, she shakes her head.

“Don’t you dare fucking stop. It’s still—fuck—there’s another one behind it.”

A sheen of sweat covers her body as she hooks her heels behind my thighs and lifts her hips to meet each of my thrusts. “I want it. It’s right there.”

My eyes go wide in disbelief. She’s still fucking coming. And who am I to interrupt the orgasm of a lifetime?

“Take it,” I growl, leaning over her, sucking her lip between my teeth and tugging it until she moans. “It’s fucking yours, Kitten.”

Every thrust of my hips sends us closer to the edge, and I’m overwhelmed by the moment. Us. Here. Skin to skin. Finally. This is how we’re supposed to be.

“Oh God,” I moan, trying to do anything to stop the inevitable, but I can't. “I’m going to come.”

“Yes,” she screams, digging her nails into my back. “Come with me. Come in my ass.”

“Willow,” I cry as she tightens around me and I slam into her, my release claiming me like a bomb detonating.

I collapse on top of her, and she holds me against her. White spots dance in my vision, and even though it feels like I’ve been ripped apart, I feel whole at the same time.

“Holy shit,” Willow murmurs, over and over, and I love that I’ve reduced her to profanities.

When I’m no longer dizzy, I lift myself from her chest and press a gentle kiss to her lips. “You were amazing.”

She beams, her lips lifting in a lazy smile. “I didn’t know I could come like that.”

“Me either.”

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