Page 12 of Rough & Ruthless

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I feel his hands skim up the back of my calves, thighs, and ass, and then he pulls me forward so he can kiss my pussy. My inner muscles clench with desire, and I know he sees my juices dripping down the inside of my thighs.

“Goddamn,” he groans before leaning down and licking up my arousal. Stryker dips his tongue inside of my slit and then pushes me back on the bed, making me squeal.

He spreads my thighs apart and guides one leg over his shoulder, and then the other, opening me up for him. Then, Stryker dives into my soaking wet cunt, making me cry out with the feeling of his hot mouth on my most private place.

He begins slowly, with long waves of his tongue that roll up and down inside my pussy. Just when I need more, his thumb finds my clit and rubs circles around the little ball of nerves while he continues to lick me and suck on my folds.

An index finger slides inside of me with ease, then a middle finger joins as he pistons in and out of me with his muscular arm, pinning me to the mattress. He rotates his fingers and pauses to look up at me, grinning with mischief. Then he curls his fingers up and finds that secret spot, rubbing his fingers against it and watching me tense and moan as he completely destroys me with his fingers.

“Yes, oh yes,” I cry out, unable to stop myself.

He growls into my pussy, making my clit vibrate with his voice. Stryker slides and twists and rubs my pulsing channel with his fingers while his tongue does wicked things to my little bundle of nerves. He licks it, bats it around, and finally sucks it into his mouth and bites down gently, causing my orgasm to rip through me and spill all over his fingers.

I buck my hips as he sticks his tongue in my entrance, lapping up everything I’m giving him.

When I finally come back down to earth, I sink into the mattress. Stryker climbs on top of me, propping himself up on one elbow while his other hand cups my face. He presses gentle kisses all over with featherlight touches of his lips. He tickles my forehead, nose, cheeks, and finally, my mouth. Stryker strokes his tongue inside of me slowly, deliberately, while his hand moves from my face and trails down my body, caressing me and setting me on fire.

I spread my legs and welcome more of his skin on my skin. At some point, Stryker rid himself of the rest of his clothes, and I feel his hot, hard cock rubbing against my pussy.

In a sudden surge of confidence, I push against Stryker’s chest, urging him to sit up.

“Everything okay, beautiful?”

“I want to see you,” I breathe out, my heart hammering in my chest.

Stryker grins and stands up. I sit on the edge of the bed and take him in for the first time. All of him. Even though I just saw his chest moments ago, I’m still surprised at how muscled and perfect he is. And then there’s his thick, glorious cock that I know is going to stretch me and break me in the most exquisite way. I stand up and place my hands on his bare chest, loving the feeling of his warm skin and how his muscles tense and flex underneath my fingers.

Stryker throws his head back and hisses out a breath. “God, your touch, Soraya… It undoes me.”

I smile and continue my exploration, trailing my hands over the dips and curves of his sculpted body, followed by my tongue. I can’t explain it, but I want to taste him, his sweat, his skin, his release as it shoots from his dick.

I start to kneel before him, but Stryker grabs my arms and pulls me up into a kiss.

“The first time I come tonight is going to be in your tight little pussy, Soraya, not your mouth.”

"The first time?" I ask, half-joking, half nervous for what all that implies.

"Mmhm," he says, nuzzling my neck and kissing me there. "I'm going to make you come on my cock a few times before I empty myself deep inside of you. Then I'll lap up our mess and have you ride my face until you come again. When you think you can't take anymore, I'll sink inside of you and make both of us reach our peak together, again and again, until the only thing you remember is how my fat cock feels as it's ripping you apart."

“Oh, god,” I moan as he nips at my ear and licks my pulse point. “Please do that to me. Please, Striker."

“Jesus,” he groans, pushing me back on the bed and climbing on top of me again.

Stryker holds himself up with a forearm on either side of my head. I spread my legs once again, welcoming all of him. He rubs his dick through my folds, groaning when he hits my clit. I wrap my legs around his hips and try to pull him where I need him most. All of this teasing and dirty talk has me desperate to finally have him inside of me.

My movement has the opposite effect. Instead of entering me, Stryker pulls back and kisses away my protests. “Let me do this, Soraya. Give me control,” he whispers into my lips before kissing me sweetly, passionately.

When we pull apart, his right hand slips between our bodies as he fists his cock and guides it to my entrance.

“Are you ready, beautiful?”

“Yes, yes, please,” I whimper, the excitement and anxiety swirling in my stomach.

Stryker pushes inside of me, slowly, watching my reaction. I feel myself stretching, almost to the point of pain. It burns a little, but I still want more. Stryker is shaking as he tries to restrain himself. He continues his slow invasion of me until he bumps up against my barrier.

I gasp and close my eyes, preparing for him to enter me completely.

“Look at me, Soraya. I want to watch you as I claim you for the first time.”


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