Loved by the Hitman (Men of Ruthless Corp)

His lips wrapped around my other nipple, and I melted into the mattress. Once he’d finished driving me wild by playing with my breasts, he shuffled back to lie down between my legs. With his face only inches from my bare pussy, his nostrils flared as he inhaled deeply. “Mmm, you smell so fucking good. And I bet you’re going to taste even better.”

He pressed my legs wider and nipped at the soft skin of my inner thigh, making my muscles clench. Then I was swept away by pleasure when he leaned forward to trace up my center with his tongue. My nails dug into his scalp. “Oh, yes! That feels so good.”

“Just wait. I’ve barely even started.” He licked and sucked on my pussy, swirling his tongue around my clit before dipping lower to thrust his tongue inside my center. He built my pleasure higher until I felt as though I was about to fly apart into a million pieces. Then he pinched my clit, and I exploded.

He didn’t let up until I was close to the edge again. I whimpered when he lifted his head, but he didn’t leave me in need for long. I stared in wonder as he stripped his clothes from his body—licking my lips at the bunching of his biceps and flexing of his forearms. But when he reached the point where he shoved his boxers down his thighs, I gasped, “Holy crap!”

His lips curved into a reassuring smile, and dimples popped in his cheeks. “Don’t worry, kitten. You were made to take my cock.”

Before I could question his certainty, Merrick settled himself over my body and captured my mouth in a deep kiss. While our tongues tangled together, he rocked his hips to slide his hard length through my wetness before nudging my entrance. When he slowly eased the tip inside, he nipped my bottom lip. The slight sting distracted me enough that I didn’t notice he’d punched his hips forward until the pain hit and I felt stretched beyond my limit. It didn’t hurt as much as I’d expected after seeing how long and wide his dick was, but I definitely wasn’t comfortable.

Merrick kissed the tears that leaked down my cheeks, holding his body perfectly still with his cock anchored deep inside my pussy. After a little while, the pain eased enough for me to give my hips an experimental wiggle. His hard length dragged against my inner walls, sending sparks of pleasure through my body. “Oh, wow.”

“Better?” he grunted, his dark eyes scanning my face for any hint that I wasn’t okay.

“So good,” I moaned.

“Thank fuck, because I wasn’t sure how much longer I could hold out with your perfect pussy strangling my cock.” He pulled almost all the way out and then snapped his hips forward again, filling me until his balls slapped against my butt cheeks. He repeated the motion, starting off slow before picking up the pace until all I could do was hold on while he was hammering in and out of me.

As my pleasure climbed higher, he shoved my legs up so my knees were pressed against my chest. With the new angle, he slid in even deeper on his next thrust, and I screamed as I flew apart, my orgasm stronger than anything I’ve ever felt before. “That’s right, kitten. Take every fucking inch while you milk my cock.”

“Yes, Merrick! Yes!” I cried.

I felt the heat of Merrick’s come as his dick jerked, filling me until our mixed fluids were dripping down my inner thighs. I was still out of breath when he rolled to his side, taking me with him and keeping his barely softened cock snug inside me. After everything that had happened today, a million things should’ve been on my mind. Questions I needed to ask. Demands to be let go.

Instead, I settled against his chest and yawned. Maybe it was the mind-blowing orgasms—or the aftereffects of whatever Merrick had drugged me with—but I couldn’t seem to keep my eyes open. Since there wasn’t much I could do about the unusual situation I’d found myself in right at the moment, I gave in to my body’s demand for more rest and drifted off to sleep.

6

Merrick

Nothing in my life so far could possibly compare to waking up with my cock buried in my woman’s pussy. However, I worried about how sore she would be after I’d taken her so hard and then kept her stretched around my hardness for a few hours.

I’d made it through SEAL training, countless missions, worked over criminals, and killed in some very violent ways. But the hardest—an accurate description—thing I ever had to do was pull out of Audrey.

She whimpered in her sleep and clung to me as if she was afraid I wouldn’t come back. “No chance of that ever happening, kitten,” I whispered in her ear. “I’m going to live inside your hot little pussy.” At least until I’d made sure I’d left my kid in her belly.