Twisted (Steel Brothers Saga 8)
She wrapped around me so completely, hugging me with an intense grip that was almost painful in its pleasure. I worked her on and off my cock, her breasts jiggling and colliding with my cotton shirt. How I wished I’d taken the time to undress so I could feel her soft flesh against my chest. Too late to stop now, though. I was nearly—
“Ahh!” I groaned as I climaxed, filling Ruby’s pussy.
As I came down, I set her gently on the bed. Her skin was pink all over, but I wasn’t sure if she’d climaxed.
“Did you come, baby?”
She shook her head shyly. “Not this time.”
I smiled, unbuttoning my shirt. “Not a problem. I can take care of that.”
Chapter Eleven
Ruby
I lay, floating on the silk of Ryan’s comforter. I felt…good. Really good. This was the second time he’d taken me pretty forcefully, and I found that I liked it.
That scared me a little bit.
I’d never been one to give up without a fight. It wasn’t in my nature. I’d been fighting my whole life to get ahead, get away from my past, to bring my father to justice.
Submitting wasn’t me. So why did I submit to Ryan Steel?
He was gentler with me now as he spread my legs, kissing my thighs. Shivers ran through me at the touch of his fingers, his lips. How had I gone my entire life up until the past few weeks without any of this? How had I ever thought I could live without it?
Now, a life without this very essence of existence seemed empty.
And it hit me.
I could never go back.
I was in love with Ryan Steel. If he didn’t return my love? I’d stay anyway. I’d stay until he no longer wanted me because I couldn’t live without his touch.
“So beautiful,” he said gruffly. “Such a pretty pussy.”
He stroked his tongue over my slit and then licked and tugged on my labia. My nerves sizzled under my skin. He swirled his tongue over my clit, making me crazy, and then he played with my swollen labia once more. Finally, before I nearly cried out for penetration, he thrust two fingers inside my channel.
That along with his hot tongue on my hard clit was enough to shoot me over the edge and into oblivion.
“That’s right. Come for me, baby. Come all over me.” The deep timbre of his voice vibrated against my slick thighs.
When I finally stopped quaking, I opened my eyes. He was smiling between my legs, his stubbled chin glistening.
“Get ready to roll, baby. We’re not even close to done.”
He flipped me over onto my hands and knees. A second later, his warm tongue slithered in my crease, touching my…
I went rigid.
“Relax, baby.” He kissed one cheek of my ass. “I’m not going in there. Just kissing you.” He slid his tongue over my anus once more. “Just let it feel good. Let it take you away.”
Take you away… Ryan was the one who needed to be taken away right now, with all that he was dealing with. Then again, I wouldn’t mind a pilgrimage to another place either, a few minutes not to think about my father and the horrible things he’d done, was still doing. I’d never in my life considered that a rim job might take me away, but with Ryan, I was willing to try anything.
So I closed my eyes, melted into the covers, and let him do what he wanted to do.
The sensation was warm, slippery. A little jabby. And…kind of improper. I couldn’t help wriggling a bit.
He grabbed my hips, steadying me. “Hold still.” His tone was commanding.