Page 102 of Ruined

“Cal,” I groan, making sure I’m loud enough that the sound can carry. I don’t peek down the hallway, though. I keep my attention solely on Cal.

Gently, I run my fingers through his blond hair. He seems to like that, pinching my nipples harder and flicking his tongue against my clit more enthusiastically. My stomach tightens, the pleasureoverriding the pain, but I need just a little something more if I’m going to come.

“Grab my wrists,” I tell him.

“Hmm?”

“Hold them.” I place my hands together in front of me. “And don’t let go.”

Cal catches on. He keeps playing with my nipples with one hand while his fingers circle around my wrists with his other. His grip is so strong, and when I try to pull from his grasp, it only gets stronger.

God yes.That feeling of helplessness rushes over me. I try to pull away again, but he’s sostrong.

“Fuck—oh fuck, Cal, I’m coming.”

Cal only sucks my clit harder. I scream, and this time, it’s not even to piss Wes off. I can’t help it. My orgasm shakes me to my core, lasting longer than normal with Cal pushing me to my limits.

Once I’ve come back down to earth, I lift my hips up. My clit is too sensitive, and I need a break. Cal, however, has different opinions.

“Where the fuck are you going?” He releases my wrists to grab my hips.

“I need a minute,” I pant. “And besides, don’t you want to… you know.” I turn around to glance at his dick. Just as I expected, it’s rock hard.

“I’m not done yet, baby. If I’m going to eat you out, we’re not stopping until you’ve come at least four times on my tongue.”

“That’s ridiculous.” I try to squirm out of his hold. “Four times? Cal, come on. It’ll take forever, and—”

“Oh, don’t worry. You’ll make me come, too.” Cal taps my thigh, finally giving me permission to get off him.

As I climb off, I feel his hands on me. He positions me so I’m lying on my back. He’s so careful with me, treating me like I might break if he touches me wrong. It’s such a contrast to how he used my body the other night.

Once he has me the way he wants me, Cal crawls on top of me so his dick is right above my face. “Open your mouth, baby.”

I don’t even hesitate.

Coming up with my revenge plan has given my mind just what it needs to let go and give myself over to my fantasies. Every time we have sex, I get fucked the way I’ve always wanted to, and it only builds our connection more. It’s a win-win situation for the sides of me that have been at war with each other for the past day and a half.

“Oh, you’re such a good girl, aren’t you?” Cal slides his dick into my mouth slowly, and I immediately start sucking. “Fuck, just like that, Athelia.”

I whimper when Cal lowers his head and laves his tongue over my clit. My body has had just enough time to recover from the mind-blowing orgasm he gave me, and now it’s desperate for more.

Four orgasms?I’ve had four in a row before, but not in years. Not since…

Well, since them.

And that only lasted for two weeks,tops.

Cal thrusts into my mouth with a little more force. He’s groaning as he props himself up with his elbows and licks at my pussy like a man starved. His tongue works my clit as he fucks my mouth, and I find myself trying to take him deeper into my throat.

“Always wanting more,” he murmurs before thrusting harder.

I fight not to gag as Cal sucks my clit into his mouth. He uses his tongue, too, and my moans are cut off by his cock hitting the back of my throat. When I gag, it hurts like hell, but I can’t bring myself to tell him to stop.

So good. So fucking good.

I egg him on by grabbing his hips and pushing him farther into me. The rougher he is, the more I like it. I need to feel like I have no choice in the matter. Like I’m nothing more than a toy or something to be conquered.

Thankfully, Cal understands. His strokes are punishing, but they turn shallow every once in a while so I can catch my breath. The whole time, he never lets up on my clit. I find myself barreling toward a second orgasm faster than I can normally manage on my own.

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