Page 163 of His Ruin
“Long enough to see you shake your ass. I thought about biting it.”
She rolls her eyes before returning to the simmering sauce on the stove. I straighten before walking around the island and wrapping my arms around her waist.
“I missed you today,” I mutter into her hair as I kiss her neck.
Her pulse flutters like a hummingbird, making a smile tug at my lips as she sucks in a breath. “I missed you too…”
Her words are genuine, and she doesn’t know how to feel about it. It’s adorable to see her vulnerability.
She turns to peer over her shoulder at me. “Could you set the table?”
My lips crash over hers fiercely, bleeding my need for her. “Of course.”
“How was your day?” She asks as we work around each other.
“Better now that I’m with you,” I respond as I place our plates down on the table. I don’t miss the way her blush travels down her chest as she carries our dinner over.
Alfredo.
She made Alfredo.
That memory of us cooking together resurfaces as I pile my dish high and grab my fork. Melody sits back, taking a slow sip of her wine as she watches me over the rim of her glass.
I set my utensils down before tilting my head at her. “Why aren’t you eating?”
She shrugs, her narrowed gaze biting into me as she sips loudly. The air thickens around us as my eyes darken.
“Did youpoisonthis?” I ask, my cock already throbbing.
She smirks. “I guess you’ll have to taste it to find out.”
I should have known. She was entirely too excited to cook dinner for us.
The sleep aid I used to drug her rests in the cabinet of our bathroom. It’s a smart move. And one I feel like honoring even if it will knock me on my ass.
I shovel my fork through the noodles, scooping up a hearty portion before shoving it past my lips. Melody’s brows rise in surprise as I continue to eat. It’s so good that the taste of the pills is smothered by the thick sauce. I’ve missed her cooking so much that I don’t even speak until I’ve devoured the whole plate.
I’m still chewing as I shove my dish aside and ease back in my chair. I flick my wrist, holding up my watch to see the time. “I’ll be out in thirty minutes.”
Her eyes round. “If you knew, then why did you—”
I push my chair out roughly, sending it clattering to the ground, and I sweep an arm across the table and send everything flying. Melody gasps, her pouty lips parting as I stalk towards her and yank her up from her chair. I bend her over the oak, hiking her dress up to reveal her lace panties. I shred them without a second thought, ripping the delicate fabric until she’s bared to me.
“Kaden!” She shouts breathlessly as I bind her wrists behind her back with one hand and use the other to pull my aching cock free.
I crowd around her, shrouding her like a shadow as I grit vehemently in her ear. “You fucking drugged me. I’ve never been so turned on in my whole life.”
I notch myself at her soaked entrance before my hips slam into her ass, sending her forward. I snatch the hair at the nape of her neck, pulling her back as I fuck her withabandon. The table groans beneath us as her moans fill the dining room. The breathless, sharp sounds falling past her lips are a symphony.
I lean down, my lips pulling over my teeth as I take in the tears welling in the corners of her eyes. “Fuck, I think I’m still hungry, baby.”
Her glassy gaze finds mine, a flush creeping down her chest. “Better…hurry then.”
I pull out, releasing her before I sink to my knees and flip myself around. My hands grab the soft flesh of her ass as I suck her swollen clit roughly. She screams, tossing her head back as my hand slides down her thigh and I hike her knee onto the table. The toes of her other foot barely reach the floor in this position, but she doesn’t need control. Not when I’m fucking devouring her pussy.
The languid heat is already beginning to spread in my body. My legs and arms feel heavy as I circle her hardened bud with punishing strokes of my tongue. I want her to cum on my face before I pass out.
“Your….” She gasps. “Your piercing!”
