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“Fuck, Callie. Tell me to stop.”

She was so aroused and the fear was gone.Ruin had shown her time and time again that he was a gentleman on their dates, including their Sundays joining the knitting group. Three weeks didn’t sound like a long time, but to Callie, she felt ready.

“I’m ready, Ruin. I want you. Please.”

He pressed a finger to her lips. “You don’t beg. Not once do youbeg, do you hear me? You can have whatever you want. But you don’t have to beg.”

She nodded her head and then he kissed her again.His lips were heaven. They were moving and he was taking her back toward her bedroom. She went, trusting him.

Once inside,she felt his finger as it teased out her shirt. He tugged it out of her skirt. There hadn’t been any time to change tonight as he’d picked her up from work and insisted they go to a movie together. The shirt landed on the floor and he pulled back a little, staring at her. This time, Callie reached behind and unhooked her bra, allowing it to slide to the floor. He groaned. She had no idea what she was doing, but as she went to the zip of her skirt, he grabbed her wrist and stopped her.

“Allow me.” He eased the zipper down her body, and the skirt gave, falling to the floor with a little help from Ruin.

She stepped out of the skirt and looked at him.

He ran his hands up her thighs, cupping her ass.Callie cried out as he pressed his face against her pussy. She felt and heard him as he breathed her in.

“Fucking beautiful,” he said.

She whimpered.

He growled.

The panties she wore were torn off within seconds. Ruin nudged her to the edge of the bed and had her sit down.

“I wantyou to lie back and trust me.”

“What are you doing?”

“I’m going to make you feel good.”

“Ruin, you’re still dressed…”

“I’ll be naked in no time.” He winked at her, but that didn’t exactly fill her with confidence.

She was completely naked.He was fully clothed. She wanted to see him naked.

He pressed on her shoulder and nudged her back. She fell back and waited. Ruin spread her legs and she had to fight the impulse to close her thighs.

“Trust me.”

She did.It was crazy. He was a total stranger but there was something about him that screamed at her to trust him. He held onto her knees and she felt the tips of his fingers as they slid up the inside of her thighs. They were close to her pussy but not quite touching. Her heart raced. When she was around Ruin, it seemed that was all she did. He touched her pussy and she cried out.

“Feel me.”

Ruin spread the lips of her sex and then she felt the dance of his tongue across her clit.The single touch had her nearly coming off the bed, but he put his palm flat against her stomach, holding her in place, not allowing her to move. She tried not to panic. It was hard not to, but she succeeded.

“You taste so fucking good,” he said, growling the words against her clit.

His tongue stroked back and forth across her nub and when he sucked itinto his mouth, Callie didn’t think she would be able to stand it. The pleasure was intense.

“I can’t wait to fuck you. To feel your tight pussy wrapped around my dick.” He groaned.He didn’t stop licking and sucking at her clit.

She felt on fire.And she felt the start of her orgasm. Even when she touched herself, she never came this close so fast, but it was building. She was so nearly there. He pushed her over the edge, and Callie screamed his name, feeling her orgasm spiral, taking her to new heights. As she did, she was mindless to everything else. She didn’t hear him move. Didn’t feel him nudge her up the bed, and when his cock slammed balls deep inside her, it took her breath away. She screamed in surprise, in pain, and stared up at a naked Ruin. He’d taken her virginity. She felt the hard ridge of his dick as tears filled her eyes.

“Don’t cry, baby, please don’t cry.”

Chapter Six


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