Page 47 of Shades of Ruin

When she remains silent, I shove the handle a little deeper, making her cry out. “Choose, angel. Or I’ll choose for you.”

“Y-you,” she whimpers.

I frown down at her. “Not specific enough.Wheredo you want me? Here?” I slap my hand against her sopping wet folds. “Or here?” I slide my hand up and tap my fingers against her other hole.

“My—ass,” she whispers, humiliation thick in her voice.

A smile of pure, malicious glee tugs at my lips when she asks me to claim the last of her holes with my cock. “You sure, angel? I won’t be able to go gentle. I’m too fucking hard for you right now.” And it’s true. I can barely keep myself from tearing into her pretty, tight hole this instant.

“Just do it,” she mutters.

Not a glowing endorsement, but consent is all I need. First things first—I flip the whisk in my hand and press the wire loops up against the swollen folds of her pussy. She gasps at the pressure of the whisk spreading open her cunt. “You didn’t say it was a fucking whisk! That’s never going to fit!”

She tries to pull back, but I dig my fingers into her hips to hold her steady as I push the thin wire loops inside her. “Stop bitching. It’s a French whisk, so it’s narrower. Ifyou can take my cock in your cunt, you can take this. You’ll just have to stretch a little.”

“Hijo de puta,” she grits out, but she holds still and lets me push the slender whisk inside her. After I slip the widest end in, her greedy little hole swallows down the rest of it easily. She whimpers at the sudden fullness, but honestly, I don’t think she hates it. Before long, she’s rocking her hips trying to get the whisk to move inside her.

Willing to give her a helping hand, I grip the handle of the whisk and thrust in and out a little, fucking her with it. Her whimpers quickly turn to moans, and I could come right now watching her sweet little pussy stuffed with my whisk as cream drips down her thighs. “How does it feel, angel?” I ask, letting go of the handle and watching her pulsing cunt do all the work of squeezing it inside her.

“So full,” she sighs happily. I can tell an orgasm isn’t far behind.

“You want me to fill you up even more, little ruin?” I growl, biting down on my lip to distract myself from the need to come right fucking now. I need to save it for her. I’m going to shoot my load so deep into her ass she’ll feel me inside her for days.

“Yes, please.”

Unable to wait any longer, I pull down my pants and boxers and unleash my cock at last. I’ve never seen my head so swollen with need, the pierced tip is almost purple as my slit weeps with pre-cum. I’m so wet I won’t even need lube to take her ass. Just in case, I slide my hand down her thigh and scoop up the arousal that’s dripped from her spread open pussy and smear it over my shaft. No matter how wet I am, this is still going to fucking hurt. “You ready to scream, angel?”

“Yes.”

My twisted girlwantsme to tear her apart. And who am I to deny her? I line myself up with her throbbing little rosebud andshove my cock inside her. I only make it halfway, her tight channel strangling me so hard I can barely breathe.

“Open up, for me, Angélica. Stop trying to keep me out.” I reach beneath her and stroke her clit, hoping she’ll relax enough for me to slide inside her without having to force her.

“That’s it. Such a good girl,” I hum in praise when I feel her slowly start to loosen up for me. “Now bear down and let me slide all the way in. This ass is mine, and I’m going to claim all of it.”

“It hurts,” she whimpers, clenching around me once more.

“I know it hurts, angel.” I lean down and sink my teeth into her neck, and she instantly melts into my touch. “But that’s how my pretty little whore fucking likes it.”

Without warning, I slap my palm against her ass. It surprises her enough that I gain a few more inches. I can feel the whisk in her cunt pressing against my cock, and it’s so damn tight I’m not even sure I’ll fit. But I’m sure as fuck going to try.

“You feel so goddamn good squeezing like you never want to let me go.” I rake my fingers down the tender flesh of her ass, and she moans as if it’s the sweetest caress. “Just a few more inches. Can you be my good girl and take it?”

“Yes, I can take it,” she whimpers.

And take it she goddamn does. The instant I bury myself balls deep in her ass, she’s coming, clenching around my cock so hard that I can’t help but follow a few thrusts later. I hold her in my arms, pressed against my chest as I empty myself inside her tight little hole until I’m spent.

Her cunt is still spasming around the whisk, and I can feel it press into my cock with every wave of the orgasm she’s still riding. I’ve never seen anyone come for this long. She must be fucking exhausted by the time she finally collapses from the high and goes limp on the bed on the bed beneath me.

I’m hard and bursting to go again when I finally pull out ofher ass. The whisk is still tucked inside her cunt, and with how tight she is after her orgasm, it’s going to hurt like a bitch to take out.

I grab the handle and tug a little, but her pussy clamps down tight. I reach down and pull off her blindfold so I can read how she’s feeling after everything she’s allowed me to do to her. I heave a sigh of relief when I find her warm eyes filled with a dazed sort of satisfaction rather than traces of fear or regret.

“You want me to take the whisk out now or leave it until your cunt has relaxed a bit?”

She giggles in response, the sound of it sweet enough to free up some of the tightness of guilt that’s been building in my chest. I thought I might have gone too far, but she seems perfectly fine in spite of my solid attempt to wreck her. Such a brave little ruin.

“I’ll admit,” she retorts after she’s stopped laughing long enough to catch her breath, “I did not think I’d be dealing with that sort of question when I walked into your kitchen this morning.”

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