Page 219 of Ruins
A choked moan spills from her lips. Desperate. Needy.Mine.
I break the kiss to drag my mouth along her throat, tasting her pulse, feeling the erratic rhythm against my tongue. Beneath me, she trembles, her fingers digging into my back as I continue to ravish her body.
“This needs to come off,” I growl huskily, pulling at the fabric of her dress as she sits up until it reveals that she’s braless underneath. The lamplight casts a golden glow over her bare skin, accentuating every delicate curve. Her cheeks are flushed, her chest rising and falling with breathless anticipation.
My temptation.My offering.My masterpiece.
“Dea,” I drawl, pressing a lingering kiss to her collarbone before gently pushing her back onto the bed.
Her body melts beneath me. Open. Yielding.Ready.
I devour her with my mouth, trailing wet, open-mouthed kisses over the elegant line of her neck, down the delicate swell of her breasts. My tongue circles a hardened peak before I suck it into my mouth, teasing, licking, grazing it with my teeth until she gasps and writhes beneath me, her fingers tugging at my hair, desperate for more.
Slowly, I make my way down her stomach, relishing in the sound of her ragged breaths and pleasurable gasps. When I reach the edge of her panties, I feel her tense in anticipation.
“Faster,” she begs breathlessly.
A wicked smirk tugs at my lips.
Not yet.
I tease her first, pressing my mouth right against the damp lace, inhaling the scent of her soaking wet pussy. My tongue flicks out, tracing a slow, deliberate stroke over the fabric, barely giving her what she needs. She whimpers, her thighs trembling.
“Patience, Dea,” I murmur, my voice dark and indulgent. “You know I love to take my time.”
Her breath hitches and I slide off her panties, revealing every inch of her to me. My cock jerks at the sight. For a moment, I am captivated by the sheer beauty of her naked body beneath mine as if I’m seeing her again for the first time, spread out, slick and glistening for me.
She is a fucking dream.
And all mine.
“Look at you,” I rasp, my fingers gripping her thighs to admire what's mine. “So pretty and wet for me.”
A blush stains her cheeks, but there’s no shyness in her gaze—only raw, liquid desire.
She wants this.She wants me.
“Perfect,” I whisper, the word a prayer against her skin. I press another slow, lingering kiss to her abdomen, savoring the soft shudder that runs through her before continuing my devotion and worship of every inch of this goddess before me.
A shiver rolls through her, a delicious tremor that courses through her lithe body. A growl rumbles low in my throat as I lower my head, determined to commit every inch of her perfection to memory. From her entrance to her aching clit, savoring every drop of her arousal. With each slow, deliberate lick, her moans grow louder, breathless little whimpers that have pride swelling in my chest. I’ll never get over her taste—pure fucking heaven, the perfect blend of sweetness and the intoxicating musk of desire. And it’s all mine.
Sheis mine.
Her hands tangle in my hair, tugging hard as I suck her clit between my lips, teasing and flicking the sensitive bud with my tongue. I groan against her, the vibrations pulling a sharp gasp from her lips. I could stay here forever, lost in the way she writhes beneath me, her hips rolling to chase the pleasure only I can give her.
I slide a finger into her tight, hot pussy, feeling her walls clench down around me, greedy and desperate.Fuck, she’s so tight. My cock aches, the need to bury myself inside her almost unbearable. But this is her first time—mine to take, mine toruin, mine to cherish. I force myself to go slow, despite my desperation, to make sure she’s ready before I claim her the way I need to.
As she moans out my name, I curl my finger inside of her, pressing against that sweet, sensitive spot, and she gasps. Adding another finger, I start to thrust, stretching her open, preparing her for me and relishing in the way she whines and pants beneath me.
“There you go,” I rasp, my voice thick with need. “Come for me, Dea.”
My fingers continue their relentless pumping as I watch with rapture as she moans, writhes, and bucks her hips. Her hazy eyes lock onto mine, full of raw, desperation. I seal my mouth over her clit once more, sucking hard as my fingers fuck her without mercy. She cries out, her body seizing up before shattering, her walls pulsing around my fingers as she comes, soaking my hand in her release.
Tears spill down her cheeks as she whimpers my name, her body still trembling from the force of her orgasm. She is fucking divine; truly a goddess in this moment, wrecked and perfect beneath me, her pleasure laid bare for me to witness.
As her breath steadies, I remove the rest of my clothes before positioning myself between her thighs. I kiss her, slow and deep, and she moans against my lips, licking at them, tasting herself with a soft, needy sigh.
And fuck, if that isn’t the most perfect fucking thing I’ve ever seen.
