Page 66 of The Road to Ruined

"Sebastian…oh my god…" I whimper, picturing him doing just that. "Your dick feels so…fucking…good."

He seems to like it because he picks up speed, pushing my shirt up around my neck before pinning my ankles together at my side on the bed. The other hand closes around my throat as my legs start to shake, and I come silently, unable to breathe or make any noise at all, on his dick.

"You're coming, aren't you?" he groans. "Fuck, I can feel it."

As my pussy throbs around him, spots start to cloud my vision, and I dig my nails into his arm. He releases his hold on my neck and as I gasp for air, he shoves his cock into my mouth, thrusting into me while I choke. He grunts, gripping my hair and stiffening, and hot spurts of cum coat my tongue and throat.

"Show it to me," he says, pulling his cock out. "Open your mouth."

I do ask he asks, opening my mouth so he can see the cum pooling on my tongue. He runs his fingers through it and then moves down my body and shoves them into my ass.

"Oh, god!"

"There you go, little monster; just relax. Some of this is going to hurt."

He leans in, licking and sucking my nipple while he pumps his cum-coated fingers in and out of my ass. I put my hands through his hair, holding him, letting myself believe for a minute that I'm with someone who cares about me because I can touch him; I can feel skin on my skin.

His mouth moves down my breast until he reaches my stomach and bites hard enough to draw blood.

"Ahh! Sebastian! Fuck!" I scream, wriggling beneath him. Tears well in my eyes while he sucks on that same spot.

"You wanted my mouth," he says. "Be quiet while I have my breakfast."

Sebastian sucks and bites at the wound for a few moments more before moving lower, his tongue trailing down my pelvis until he reaches my center. He licks up and down my sensitive pussy, moaning when he slips it inside me.

"It's too much," I whimper.

"No, it's not," he says. He moves his mouth to my clit, licking it, flicking it back and forth. He slips another finger into my pussy, fingering both holes while he works my clit with his tongue, rolling it between his lips before sucking it into his mouth.

"Oh, god…" I moan. I wriggle my hips against him, and my thighs fall apart wider. What he's doing with his hands feels fucking amazing, but his mouth…

My god, this should be illegal.

"Sebastian…I'm going to…I'm coming," I whimper, my core tightening until I come apart, writhing against his face and fingers. He watches me from between my legs, his cheeks hollowing as he licks and sucks me through it.

Then, he flips me over, lifting my ass into the air before pushing his hard cock into my pussy again.

"Get it nice and wet, little monster," he says. "You know where I want to come next."

"Sebastian…"

I grip the slats in the bedframe hard as he slips out of me and pushes his cock into my ass.

"Oh, god!" I cry out.

"If it hurts too much, let me know. I'll put you back to sleep. See how much I care about you, Teagan?"

His fingers dig hard enough into my hips to leave a mark as he drills into me. I whimper and breathe through it, trying to keep my knees underneath my body while he uses me.

"Fuck…" I arch my back and push against him.

"Fuck, Teagan," he groans. "Right there, baby. Don't move."

He slams his hips into me a few more times before he stills, collapsing on top of me as he comes inside me again.

When he pulls back out, I reach behind me and grip his hair hard in my fist. "Don't leave me," I say, breathless. "Please. Just stay for a minute."

"Teagan," he says, his breath hot against my neck, "I haven't left you in months."

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