Page 12 of Velvet Corruption

“Come here,” she commanded, her voice husky with need.

I slid down beside her, my hands tracing the lines of her body as I kissed her. She hooked a leg over my hip, pulling me closer until I could feel her wetness seeping through my boxers. My hand drifted to her thigh, then up to her core, teasing her through the fabric.

“Kieran,” she whimpered, grinding against my fingers.

I sat up and stripped off my shirt, then pulled down my boxers, letting my erection spring free. Ruby’s eyes widened as she took me in, her tongue flicking over her lips in a way that made me ache even more. I reached down and stroked myself slowly, letting her watch for a moment before I bent down and kissed her again.

My hand found its way back to her underwear, pulling it aside as I rubbed my length against her slit. She was dripping, and the sensation nearly undid me.

I held myself back, savoring the anticipation. Ruby’s hands roamed my back, her nails leaving trails of fire in their wake. Every touch, every kiss was a promise of what was to come.

“Please,” she breathed.

I hovered above her, pressing into her lovely tight pussy, feeling the heat of her envelop me. Slowly, inch by agonizing inch, I pushed inside her. The tightness and warmth were exquisite, and I had to grit my teeth to keep from losing control. Ruby’s eyes closed, her mouth opening in a silent gasp as she took all of me.

“Fuck, you feel so good,” I said.

I paused, letting her adjust to the fullness, savoring the exquisite torture of being so deep inside her. Her hands gripped my biceps, her nails digging in as she slowly opened her eyes to meet mine. The lust and need in her gaze were almost enough to push me over the edge.

I started to move, gently at first, pulling out just a little before sliding back in. Ruby’s hips lifted to meet my thrusts, her body moving in perfect sync with mine. The rhythm was slow, paced out, each stroke sending waves of pleasure coursing through us.

“Kieran,” she moaned, her voice cracking with intensity. “Harder.”

“Yeah?”

“Yeah.”

“You want me to come inside you?”

Her eyes widened. “Yes.”

“Good girl,” I said.

I pulled out almost completely before slamming back into her, making the sofa creak beneath us. She cried out, her hands flying to the cushions to brace herself. I drove into her with long, deep thrusts, each one harder than the last.

Her body responded with a raw, primal energy, meeting each of my movements with equal force. The sound of our skin slapping together filled the room, mingling with our ragged breaths and muffled moans. I reached down and lifted one of her legs higher, angling myself to hit deeper within her.

Her skin was slick with sweat, her body trembled.

I could feel my own release building, a tidal wave of pleasure threatening to crash down at any moment. I bit down on my lip, trying to hold back, to make this last as long as possible.

“Kieran, I’m going to—“ Ruby’s words were cut off by a sharp cry as her body tensed and then shattered around me. Her walls clenched in a rhythmic spasm, pulling me deeper and pushing me to the brink.

I slowed my thrusts, prolonging her orgasm and savoring the exquisite torture of holding back my own. Her hands found my face, pulling me down for a kiss that was soft and tender, a stark contrast to the intensity of our bodies.

As her tremors subsided, I began to move again, each stroke sending jolts of electricity through us both. The urgency returned, an unstoppable force driving us toward the inevitable.

“I’m close,” I whispered against her lips. “Do you still want it?”

Her eyes opened, locking with mine. There was no hesitation now, no conflict. Just pure, unadulterated desire. Her nails dug into my back like she could anchor us here forever—but forever was a luxury men like me couldn’t afford.

“Yes,” she said. “Come inside me.”

I felt the last of my control slip as her words echoed in my mind. My thrusts became erratic, frantic, and I buried myself in her to the hilt, grinding against her with every ounce of need I had. The room seemed to blur around us, the heat of our bodies creating a haze that engulfed everything.

Ruby’s hands roamed my back, then tangled in my hair, pulling me down for a kiss that was all-consuming. Our tongues danced with a fierce urgency, and I could taste the raw passion on her lips. Every stroke sent sparks shooting through my body, each one fusing us closer together.

The pressure built to an unbearable peak, and I held her tight as my release crashed over me like a tidal wave. I groaned deep in my throat, the sound muffled against her neck as I spilled into her, each pulse sending shockwaves through my exhausted frame. Her legs locked around me, holding me in place as we rode out the last waves of ecstasy together.

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