Page 154 of Preacher Man

She demanded basic animal connection.

Grabbing his cock through his sweatpants she intended to get it.

He grunted hard against her mouth. “Beautiful, this might not be the best time for that.”

“I know what I want. I’m a woman who fucking hurts, who needs to fuck you right now. It's our wedding night. So, shut up, Asher, and let me consummate our marriage.”

Why he grinned she didn’t know, she was deadly serious, but she loved that smile even as she reached into his pants freeing the huge erection. He could protest all he wanted, a hard dick didn’t lie. He wanted her, too.

“Have at it, baby. Make it good, make the hurt go away, use me how you need, fuck until you’re sore and can’t walk. You see that dick you’re stroking like it’s a pet snake? It’s yours, own it, ride it, Ruby.“ Lifting her around the waist, he carried her to the bed, sitting on the edge he dropped her down on his lap, her panties dragging against the tip of him was torturous, her back almost split in two as she moaned loud. “Oh god.”

“Pray to your god, once my dick is in that little darling it won’t want to leave. Here let me get you started.“ Fingers went past her panties and to her slit, sliding down the seam of her labia, back and in, taunting the wetness.

“God. When you’re this hard and eager I just want to----” Wetting her lips his eyes flared.

“Do it.” His breath sounded harsh.

She did. She went down to her knees, the carpet cushioning her fall and took him in. Deep and deeper until she was choking on Preacher. She fell into a state of rapt fascination as she laved his length with her tongue. He was thick and so wide her lips split open, she felt every vein and ridge sucking him. It wasn’t the prettiest of blowjobs, but she was desperate, crawling out of her skin, wanting out of her own mind.

"Fuck, Jesus. Oh fuck, Ruby. Baby, that's so good, love that tongue." She’d never seen a man so feral with lust.

His garbled words made her feel as though he just crowned her queen of the solar system. She went back for a longer taste, he was musky and male, she wanted more and took more, letting him reach the back of her throat, her tongue coiling around the hard length of him like a snake. Before she could really get going he lifted her up by the armpits, his breath wheezy.

The impale came fast, shocking them both as heat and pleasure like tiny licks of fire raced over them. They both moaned the same tortured sound, his hands spanned her waist, making her move long before she'd adjusted to him. “Why does your cock feel so good inside me?” She rose and dropped hard.

“That little sweetheart was made to take me. She drenches her lips every time she sees me.” The way he talked of her pussy as if it were a girl enamored with his prowess always made her laugh, she giggled now, riding a very big man into oblivion. “And this.“ His thumb began strumming her clit, using the friction of her damp panties to heighten her pleasure. Ruby shuddered mindless, the satisfaction right there if she could only just … Her hips bounced, forcing him deeper, wanting that intense stroking to go on. “Tiny little hard bud, can’t leave it out of the attention now can I, beautiful? So, fucking wet, it drives me insane. Slippery and perfect. Fuck yourself on me, Rubes, I need you to get off as hard as you can, can you do that for me?” His dirty talk helped take her to another level.

“Shut up, Preacher man. I’m busy fucking if you hadn’t noticed.” She didn’t mean it. His dirty talk was her catnip. Their breaths mingled “Oh, God. I'm close. So, close … it hurts.” She didn't only mean the stretching and the race. Her heart was feeling too much. How could she take it? Would she break? This was what sex was supposed to feel like, single-minded lust wrapped in nothing but sensation.Distract me, take me to someplace else.

“I know, baby. I know it does, you can let go, I’m right here.”

Ruby didn’t know tears were streaking down her cheeks until they gathered at the corners of her mouth. She ended up sobbing as she fucked him, he brought a hand up to the back of her head, caressing her scalp with his short nails, whispering the sweetest words to make her fall over and when she crashed she went in hard before collapsing on his chest her face burrowed to the hollow in his neck.

"Need more." She whimpered.

He was whispering words against her neck that sounded so incredibly dirty her insides clenched tightly. How did he do this to her, turn her into some senseless wild beast only able to function at the basic level of human decency?

He switched their positions, putting her beneath him.

Somewhere deep under the crushing pleasure, she knew it wasn’t a sane way to fuck, to try and bury her grief under sex, but there was no stopping, his thrust powered her into the bed, grasped her tight, stretched her to capacity. She was lost in him, somewhere along the way he got lost in her, she could feel it in how he grunted and shunted his hips forward with no rhythm other than he needed to get inside her as deep as he could. He seemed to rebound off her inner walls, masking their noise in hungry wet kisses.

“Get it, baby. That’s it, right there. You like your husband fucking you.” He encouraged. He made a noise. Part sex, part demand, a low rumble that vibrated his bones and shook her. Shaking bodily, she spilled her angst into a muted cry, her mouth smashed into his shoulder, crying her pleasure as it racked her for minutes, right through his climax she barely noticed.

God.Her husband. The trembling that went through Ruby felt like a seizure. Husband. "Yes. god, yes." She panted breathless.

Sex came in many ways. Crude and raw being one of them. Cleansing and healing another.

Her senses amplified, her nerve endings on fire, leaning heavily into Asher she just held on, his large hand coasting down her spine. “Good baby, you needed that didn’t you, all that tension isn’t sane to keep bottled up, shhh now, I have you.” He soothed in a rough voice. “You can use me any time you need me.”

He filled her with more than his come.

She felt at peace for now.

CHAPTER FORTY

“Meet the brother-in-law … didn’t I see this movie?” - Jamie Steele

“About time you woke up, wife.”

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