Page 218 of Ruin Me Gently

I dragged my fingers over her, circling her clit in lazy, featherlight strokes. I trailed my lips over the soft swell of her breast, letting my tongue flick over her nipple before sucking it into my mouth.

“Silas,” she whimpered, shifting her hips, trying to chase more.

I started slow,pushing two fingers inside her, thrusting deep, curling them every time I pulled back. My palm worked with the rhythm, pressed against her clit, coaxing those little gasps from her throat.

Her thighs trembled, body tightening.

Desperate. Needy. Mine.

“Fuck, sweetheart,” I murmured against her skin, watching her face, the way her lips parted, the way her cheeks flushed, the way her body melted and tensed at the same time.

She was so damn beautiful.

I stilled my movements and dragged my lips up to her ear. “Are you ready?”

Her eyes widened slightly, breath catching.

I tilted her chin up, held her there. “You trust me?”

“Yes.”

I kissed her one more time before pulling back to get rid of the last barrier between us. I pushed up onto my knees, fingers working quickly, unfastening my belt, yanking my zipper down.

She watched me, breath shallow, pupils blown.

I reached for my pocket, pulled out the small packet, tore the foil off, and rolled the condom on. Then I kicked off my pants, leaving us both completely, utterly naked.

I lined myself up, the heat of her already dragging me under, pulling me in.

Her breath hitched, hands gripping my biceps as I pushed in slow, stretching her inch by inch, savouring every second of it.

“Cristo santo,” I hissed, my forehead dropping to hers. “You feel so goddamn good wrapped around my cock.”

Her gasp was wrecked, back arching, legs wrapping around my waist, trying to take me deeper.

I let her. I gave her all of me.

When I bottomed out, buried so deep she could feel me in her soul, I groaned, gripping her thighs tighter, pinning her to me.

“Silas—” she choked out, nails raking down my back.

I pulled back, just enough to make her whimper, then drove in again, slow and deep.

“That’s it, sweetheart,” I murmured against her skin, rolling my hips just right, hitting that spot that had her gasping, fingers twisting in the blankets. “Take it. Take all of it.”

Her hand slid to my chest, fingers curling around the back of my neck, pulling me closer.

My tongue swept against hers, swallowing the sounds she made as I fucked her deeper, harder.

Then, I stopped. Pulled out completely. Instant loss.

My cock throbbed, aching, furious, desperate to be buried back inside her where I belonged.

Confusion spread across her face. “What?”

I tilted my head, watching her, holding her thighs down even though every part of me screamed to sink back inside her.

“Tell me you’re beautiful.”

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