Page 126 of Beautifully Ruined
“I don’t think your boyfriend’s coming.” I push up the arm of the seat between us. And then I coil a hand in her hair. “That’s if he exists. And I’ve seen how you look at me, like you want some. Movie got you hot, little girl?”
Her eyes lock onto mine.
She’s caught, trapped, gaze sparking with fear and lust.
I smirk. “Yeah, you want this.”
I pull her in and I kiss her hard, tongue pushing into her mouth. I’m making it as violating as I can without being distasteful and at first, she goes still and then she melts. Then she fights back.
It’s fucking perfect.
I grip her hair harder and pull back her head. “You’re going to suck my cock. Then I’m going to finger you, and then I might just follow you home and fuck you hard.”
“My boyfriend?—”
“If your boyfriend exists, then he’s welcome to join in.” I give her a beat to use her safe word. “Anything to say?”
“No. No, I don’t want to…this is rape.”
“Not if you like it.”
Her eyes burn hotter as a mix of guilt and need stains her cheeks in the dark.
We’ve played before, but not quite like this. I’ve forced her in public, in her room, I’ve stripped her naked and made her walk down the street. But this dirty little game is different, and it’s thrilling me, too.
Her filthy urges are tangling with mine, causing something so potent I don’t think I want to ever escape from.
The air throbs.
“I could scream.” Her voice is nothing more than a moan.
“And my pervert friends in here might just join in. After all, what kind of girl comes to a film like this without wanting to be fucked?”
With that, I push down her head and free my cock.
Her hand is still there, and I push her further, so her mouth is on the tip of my dick.
Her tongue licks at the head, lapping up the precum, and fireworks shoot through me.
Shit, this was a bad idea. I’m going to find it almost impossible not to cum.
But as much as I love her blowing me, I’ve got better plans.
She slides slow, sucking me in, her mouth slipping over me, the softness and the heat of her so glorious, especially as she creates that perfect kind of vacuum.
I know I should stop, but I want more.
Without letting go of her hair, I push her down, so my cock hits her throat, kicking her gag reflex into gear, and it’s fucking dirty and divine the way the tiny contractions play on my cock,
I push her further until she starts to struggle and then further still.
Shit, her throat is tight, and everything’s gripping and sucking at my cock in that wonderland of her mouth, but I can feel the pressure building, sparking along my spine and skin, down to my tight balls.
I pull her up, and she gasps, and I pull her head back, going in close as I shove myself away.
It’s a little painful as I’m so fucking stiff, but I’m glad for it. A little hurt never caused damage, and it does the job of stopping me coming, which I’d have done if I’d kept her there longer.
I kiss her hard.
