Page 48 of Ruin Me Sweetly

“I approve these purchases,” I said, smiling, before licking her nipple.

Her expenditure was a pittance compared to what I was used to.

She reached down and took hold of my cock. I began to suck on her. When her hand started moving up and down my length, I hissed, gently massaging her breasts. They were more tender, more sensitive to my touch now.

I shifted to one side, slipping my hand between her thighs. She was so wet my fingers slid straight to her clit.

Her grip on me tightened, and she began pumping her fist rapidly. I didn’t hesitate, circling my fingertips around her clit. Her moan nearly ended me. I abandoned her nipple and moved up to kiss her.

It was frantic, heated, messy.

When she tried to manoeuvre my cock inside her, I pulled back with a chuckle. She glared at me, but the glare didn’t last. Not once I gave her exactly what she’d been asking for.

I just loved to tease my future wife.

Her jaw slackened, lips parted, and her features relaxed as I began to sink into her pussy. I placed one arm behind her head and the other beneath her shoulder until I covered her entirely.

Our torsos touched. Flesh on top of flesh.

She spread her thighs, raising them high on either side of me. Her arms wrapped around my back and waist as I pulled my hips back and slammed down, driving into her in a single stroke.

“Luke.”

It sounded like a tormented cry, but the way she tried to raise her hips, I knew exactly what she was chasing.

“You like that cock, Bella?” I asked, burying my face in her hair.

Goddamn, she smelled so good.

Her reply was a strangled moan.

Between the perfume I’d bought her and her shampoo, that scent alone could make me hard. I closed my eyes and used every muscle in my back and legs to give her the fucking she deserved.

“You have the perfect little pussy for me, don’t you?” I said, dropping my hips as I plunged deeper.

“Yes—Luke,” she gasped. “Oh god.”

I began kissing her cheek, her ear, her shoulder—anything my lips could reach, all while she creamed around me, letting me settle into an incessant pumping rhythm. I worked myself harder than ever before, driving in and out of her while she moaned with every thrust. I twisted my hips, angling for something new.

Her muscles began to tighten, convulsing. She was close.

“You’re mine, Bella. Every inch of you. Do you know why I needed my seed inside you?”

Her only response was her nails digging into my back.

“Because when I watched you… all I could see was your swollen belly. Those tits heavy with milk for our child,” I growled into her ear, rearing back just enough to see her eyes clenched shut. “That was weeks before I even approached you, darling.”

Her eyes flew open. Vibrant. So blue.

“You’re crazy,” she panted. “But I must be too, if I love you,” she managed, before her face twisted and her lashes fluttered shut.

I closed my eyes at her words.

At last.

Just as her cry erupted from her lips, I let myself go, feeling my cum spurt out, that wet heat as her pussy gushed around me, milking every last drop from me.

Utter perfection.