Page 92 of Preacher Man

To hell with anything that wasn’t this. To hell with family and users and those who bled her sanity dry, there was only her and Preacher in this moment.

He chuckled and got back to it.Thank you, God. Top to bottom, over and again, he licked her, tongued her, fucked her furiously hard with just his mouth. That clever wicked dirty mouth. Ruby bent her knees angling her lower half back against a delicious tongue, undulated and begged for it in breathy harsh pants that hardly made any sense because she was in a warped universe where only orgasms by Preacher mattered and only he could make her feel whole again.

He was covered in her, dripping in her and she wanted to lick him clean.

No one had ever turned Ruby into an animal, she’d come close before, had exes who knew what they were doing, but this out of body experience of feeling too tight for her own skin to properly house her bones, that was all brand new, she could barely breathe for wanting him.

The world was tipping on its axis because of one man giving her the good and the wicked.

“You’ve got me like an out of control maniac, Ruby.” He growled and nipped her lips. “I want to bend you over and fuck you stupid until you scream only for me until it’s just my cock you ache for.“Yes, god yes.

Somewhere in the background of her blindness she heard a paper crinkle and then Preacher was arched over her having dealt with the rubber. Mouth so close when she turned her head they shared the same air.

“Ready?” she looked down. Saw a giant fucking erection bobbing towards her. Ruby licked her dry lips, felt her lungs seize a tiny bit.Yes. Yes. Yes.

“I’d say I was born ready, but even I have to prepare for that piercing. My legs feel funny.”

He laughed, leaned down to kiss her which she grabbed onto greedily before he flipped her suddenly “I won’t let you fall.” He lifted and deposited her back onto the bed. “Belly, baby, get that ass up.” He slapped hers as if she’d needed guidance.

The pleasure began a throb and then a storm as the tip of his cock dragged through her soaked lips, back and forth around and around, torturing her.

Torturing himself if his grunts were anything to go by. Preacher braced his hands up by the side of her head, his chest grazing her back.

“Tell me you want it.”

“God yes.”

“Say it, Rube. You want it. You need my cock. Onlymycock.”

“Yours is the only cock here. I want it, Asher. I fucking want it.”

“Only mine,” he pressed harder to her clit, she went stiff all over moaning into the bed, god knows how many people had slept and fucked here? And here she was burying her face in the sheets, if she caught some venereal disease or herpes of the nose it was her own fault but she couldn’t seem to care much when he slammed hard into her, the ridge of his cock bars vibrating along her walls, the most mind-numbing pleasure of all.

She couldn’t think.

“Asher.” She screamed.

“Say it again.” He commanded deeply.

“Asher. Please.” Another hard push.

“Again.”

“Oh, my god, Asher. It’s so good.”

She could only take the hard onslaught as Preacher rode her ass, skin slapping together, his fingers holding her waist down while the other hand ghosted up her spine, soothing even as he fucked like a demon.

“Jesus, you’re so goddamn tight. Love that. Squeeze, baby. You’ll remember who is fucking you. Scream my name again. Who is giving it to you?” There was no room in her head let alone their room for patience. He went full speed ahead, pushing right in until he hit bottom, every angle rendered her breathless.

Pleasure rushed down her spine. “Asher!”

“I know, so close aren’t you, little baby, soaking me to my balls, do you hear it? How sexy we sound slurping together. Reach it, beautiful. Get there.”

That ended her ride, his dirty talk was a thing of abstract aphrodisiac, her trigger, she didn’t know why, maybe the roughness of his voice that sounded as if he was born talking about sex, she used her arms to hold her up, plastering her back to his chest, two bodies perfectly aligned even as she lifted her ass to take impossibly more of his cock inside her and when she came she called out his name. A harrowing scream that shook her to the core.

They didn’t stop for hours. Long sweaty greedy hours.

It was as if they were both recharging their batteries, throwing grenades at each other and waiting for them to detonate. He attacked her. She attacked him.