Page 273 of Ruin Me Gently

Her tongue flicked against my rim, a soft, wet swipe that made my entire body seize up.

“Mio Dio, Lilith,” I choked, head pressing back into the pillows, fists clenching so hard against the sheets my knuckles ached.

She sucked her finger into her mouth and spat on it before pressing it against me, circling, teasing, working me open slow and patient.

Her mouth closed around my cock again, taking me deeper, sucking me hard as she pushed a single finger inside.

My hips arched off the bed and I couldn’t stop the pathetic whimper that fell from my lips.

“That’s it, sweetheart.” I rasped as she eased in deeper. “Go slow—just like that.”

Her finger curled, hesitating.

“Press up—right there.”

She did, her touch tentative at first, but when she finally found that spot, my head slammed back, pleasure ripping right up my spine.

“Cristo santo. Yes, that’s it,” my voice cracked, body arching into her touch, shaking as she pushed her finger deeper, stroking that spot inside that made me ascend.

“Like that?” she asked.

“Yeah, just like that.”

She hummed around me, dragging her finger in and out just right.

“Lilith,” I choked. “More—please—give me more.”

“Yeah?”

I nodded frantically, chest rising in staggered, uneven pulls.

She pulled her finger out, and I almost whined at the loss before she spat again, wetting them, slicking them up, dragging them slow over my hole.

I needed more. Now.

“Push back in,” I rasped.

She did. One finger, then two, sliding back in slow, stretching me open again.

My breath punched out of me, body bowing against the sheets as I took it,lovedit.

Her free hand smoothed over my hip, pressing kisses along my thigh as she kept her pace steady, waiting.

Waiting for me.

She wanted to get it right. Fuck, that just made it better.

“Deeper,” I murmured. “Angle them—fuck—angle them up, just a little—”

Her fingers shifted and lightning shot up my spine.

“That’s it, sweetheart, keep going, just like that.”

“Good?” she asked.

I couldn’t even answer. Just groaned, hips rocking into her hand.

She pumped into me, keeping her movements deep and precise, and my brain was melting from how goddamn perfect she was.

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