Page 27 of Ruined By Sin

The zipper rasps down and I shove my hand inside, over her panties, touching her sensitive places that make her whimper again. Hot, slick moisture greets my fingers as I rub slow circles over her clit through the damp fabric.

She jerks, moaning into the kiss. “Yes… touch me.”

So I pull back, sliding into her panties, and pressing the heel of my hand against her mound while two fingers tease along her slit. Her hips rock against my palm, chasing the friction. Her breathing turns ragged, little pants mixing with soft, desperate sounds that make my dick throb painfully against my zipper.

I pull back just enough to look at her flushed cheeks, swollen lips, eyes dark with lust. "Can I taste you tonight?" I ask but she shakes her head, slowly sinking as her hands slide down my thighs as she goes.

Her fingers make quick work of my belt and fly, freeing my dick. It springs out already glistening and Kira licks her lips, eyes locked on it, then looks up at me through her lashes.

“So big,” she whispers, wrapping her hand around the base. She gives one slow pump, then leans in and drags her tongue along the underside from balls to tip. I groan and thread my hand into her hair.

She swirls her tongue around my head, tasting the precum beading there, before taking me into her warm, wet mouth. "Fuck," I groan. The heat is incredible and the way she pumps her fist as she takes me in gives me stimulation on my full length.

She sucks gently at first, hollowing her cheeks as she bobs down, taking as much as she can. Her tongue works the underside while her hand strokes what doesn’t fit. Saliva coats me, dripping down my shaft as she starts moving faster.

“That’s it... Oh, fuck yes, like that,” I rasp, hips twitching. I don’t thrust hard. I let her set the pace while I watch her pretty lips stretch around me. She hums around me, and it makes me shudder and tighten my fist in her hair. One of her hands slips between her own legs, rubbing herself while she blows me. It's so hot, just thinking of how she's so turned on by sucking me that she wants to touch herself.

My balls start to draw up already, pressure building so I think I could blow all over that pretty face of hers. I pull her off with a wet pop before I lose it. “Alright, now," I growl, "that's not what I want."

She stands on shaky legs, lips shiny and swollen, and I claim her mouth again in a scorching kiss that's salty and musky like my dick. She grabs my length, though, and continues stroking, and I can't help but buck into her grip.

"You wanna make me blow too soon?" I snarl, pinning her to the cupboard behind her, and she smiles against my kiss.

"Can't a girl like watching a man's dick explode?" Kira is wild today, like she took a pill that made her every man's darkest fantasy. I fist my hand in her hair, forcing her head back, then sink my teeth into her neck and she whines.

"I'd blow all over your face if you let me, but I want your pussy, honey. Bend over."

I spin her toward the counter, pressing my chest to her back. My cock, slick from her mouth, nestles against her ass as I grind a few times. Then I yank her jeans and panties down just enough to bare her—only to mid-thigh, and the denim bunches tight. Her perfect ass is on display, so round and soft, pussy glistening between her legs.

I rub the thick head of my cock up and down her slick slit, coating myself in her juices but refusing to push inside. She tries to rock back, chasing it, but I hold her hips still with a firm grip.

“Beg me," I murmur. “Tell me how bad you need my dick.”

Kira whimpers, fingers gripping the counter tighter. “Please… I need it.”

“Not good enough.” I tap my head against her swollen clit a few times, teasing, then slide it back through her folds without entering. “Use your words, sweetheart. Beg like you did the other night.”

She lets out a frustrated moan, pushing her ass toward me. And I watch as her cheeks flush. "I..." She bites her lip and whimpers again.

"Come on..." I know she's embarrassed and that makes this all that much hotter. "Repeat after me. I want that big, thick cock of yours."

Kira chuckles and the way she turns away tells me she thinks this is funny. God it turns me on to see her smiling. "I can't say that."

"Say it," I growl, grabbing her hair and pulling it.

"Fine," she chokes out. "I want that cock of yours."

"Say it right," I coax, slapping my dick on her ass again. This time she jolts as it hits her hot entrance and then she shivers.

"I want your fat dick inside my body so deep I can taste it in the back of my throat, Timur."

I grin and keep gliding the length of my shaft along her pussy, letting her feel every thick inch but never giving her what she wants. “Louder. Tell me exactly what you want me to do to this dripping little hole.”

Her voice cracks with need. “Give me your dick already, and stop messing around. I need it."

I finally thrust forward in one deep stroke, burying every inch inside her and she groans, back arching as I bottom out. Her walls flutter around me as she whimpers and pants.

“Fuck, yes,” I groan, gripping her hips. “So fucking tight.”