Page 181 of His Ruin
“You want to play horsey?” Dad asks.
The toddler nods quickly.
“Let’s go inside,” Dad says as he motions for us to follow and swings my son onto his hip.
I catch up with my wife, intertwining our fingers as I kiss behind her ear. “We’re finishing what you started in the truck,” I whisper huskily.
She tucks her head bashfully, heat flaring in her eyes.
Fuck, I love her.
Our lives have changed over the last five years, but our connection still burns so bright. I fall deeper in love with her every day. As the midday sun slants across her, I take in the beauty of my whole world. Her golden locks, the upturn of her lips as I guide her up the stairs, and the glow that surrounds her.
She really is a gift—my whole life in the palm of my hands.
Melody breaks away as per our usual protocol. “I’m going to the bathroom.” She announces before heading up the stairs. She throws a sultry look at me over her shoulder before disappearing.
I scratch at the back of my neck as Posey becomes immersed in helping Mom cook. Dad takes Oliver to the living room, groaning as he slowly gets down on his hands and knees to appease the wild toddler. They’re so preoccupied that they don’t notice me slipping away seconds later.
I take the stairs quickly, checking every room to find my wife. She isn’t in the two guest bedrooms, and I’m beginning to think she’s hiding from me before a hand darts out of the bathroom, grabs the collar of my shirt, and yanks me fiercely into the small space.
“Clothes off,” Melody commands as she lifts herself onto the counter of the sink.
Her enthusiasm shunts me into action as I lift my shirt over my head and toss it to the floor. I get my pants unbuckled before she grabs my open fly and hauls me to her.
“No time,” she breathes.
I nod, slamming my lips to hers as I pull my aching cock free. We’re sloppy, our movements unfocused and desperate, as I hook my arms under her knees and pull her to the edge of the sink.
“We’ve got five minutes,” she pants against my lips.
“Give me ten,” I grit as I notch myself at her soaked entrance.
She slaps my chest playfully. “We need to go fast—”
I grab her cheeks with one hand, squishing her lips together to silence her as I slam forward and bury myself deep. She gasps, her eyes fluttering as her blush paints acrossher pretty cheeks. Her chest is flushed with her arousal as my other hand dips past the bust of her dress and pinches her nipple hard enough to make her yelp.
“I’m taking my time with my wife,” I growl before rocking my hips and closing my mouth around her swollen, dusky bud. I flick with my tongue, strumming her flesh as she tosses her head back and grabs two fistfuls of my hair. She pulls so hard that pain lances my scalp, and I gently bite down on her peak.
“Fuck!” She whimpers breathlessly.
I switch to her other nipple, leaving a trail of saliva and bruises in my wake as I nip at her. I’m drilling into her so hard that the sound of our skin slapping echoes back at us. Her tight pussy flutters around me with every thrust, and it only drives me to go harder and faster.
I want to watch her come apart for me—shatter beneath my hands as I force her to take even more. I love pushing her to her breaking point.
“Kaden!” She warns as she tightens around me. Her eyes round in fear before her climax grips her, and I feel her thighs quake around me.
I slap a hand over her mouth, shushing her as I bury my face in her hair. “Take it. Fucking take it, baby.”
Her eyes roll as her body jerks. The sounds muffled by my hand are fucking heaven to hear—breathless, ragged, and all mine.
Once she quiets, the last dregs of her intense orgasm oozing through her veins, I let my hand slide to her curls before fisting them tightly and fucking her with abandon. She can only reach for me, her manicured hands begging for purchase as the connected mirror rattles with my heavy movements.
“I want—fuck—I want you to cum in me,” Melody mewls past her panted breaths.
Fuck. Me.
Hearing your wife beg for your cum is enough to tip any sane man over the edge. But I’m not sane. I’m fucking delusional with her.
