Page 86 of Scarred Ruin

She yanked my finger free, her eyes becoming saucers. “Those were very expensive.”

“Do you not believe I can purchase more?” I kept her space crowded while I unfastened my belt buckle, cocking my head as I waited for her answer.

“That’s not the point.”

“Then what is?” I unzipped my jeans, pulling them past my hips then jerked her butt onto the counter.

“God, you are so bad. The point is…” She laughed when I spread her legs wide open and tugged her bottom until it was just on the edge of the counter. “The point is you need to ask.”

“Oh, I think we’re way past that now, don’t you?” I pulled the damp thong to my mouth and nose, inhaling deeply. All while she was paying close attention. I had no problem with her knowing exactly what she did to me.

Almost immediately after I shoved the lace into my pocket, I thrust the entire length of my cock deep inside her tight, wet pussy.

There were so many aspects about the woman I adored including her intelligence, her wit and charm, but what drove me even crazier than her rebellious nature was how her body responded to mine.

Her mouth twisted in sweet satisfaction while she pushed up from the counter. As soon as she pressed her knees against me, she pulled me so close I was surprised she could even breathe. When she lifted her head, I noticed her eyes were slightly dilated. The woman was so damn beautiful I could barely breathe.

I pulled out, plunging into her again while never allowing my eyes to drift away. Just watching her was sheer joy. Every facial tic. Every involuntary twinge.

And with her long legs, she managed to entwine her feet together, keeping me right where she wanted me. Her fucking boots alone had kept me crazed all night long. Yes, I’d played the dutiful father first, enjoying every minute of watching Mina’s sheer joyful experience.

That didn’t mean my mind hadn’t wandered more than once.

Isabel was so damn wet, so tight that the ache in my cock intensified. It was far too easy to lose a sense of myself around her. With every stroke, her breathing became more labored until she was panting to try to grab a deeper breath of air.

Hell, so was I.

We rocked together even as the ache increased. I sensed the moment she was close to a climax.

There was nothing like bringing her pure ecstasy.

“Yes. Yes. Yes…” Every time she laughed, I was pulled into watching her. Tonight was no exception. But with her pussy muscles clenched so tightly around my dick, I sensed I couldn’t hold back much longer.

I didn’t want to share with her that someone tried the door more than once. My wild she-devil certainly wasn’t paying any attention.

She shoved herself all the way into a sitting position, her chest heaving while she offered a lewd smile. She knew what she was doing by purposely clamping then releasing. Not once.

Oh, no. Several times until I couldn’t take it any longer.

I kept my eyes on hers, refusing to back down even as this time, it was my body betraying me and not hers. Every muscle tensed to the point of pain. The moment was indicative of our passion, raw and rough, feeling free if only for a few minutes.

As I filled her with my seed, she bucked hard against me.

“Fuck. Fuck…” With my cock still throbbing, I dropped my head. Her pussy continued to throb, keeping the moment electrified.

When I was finally able to control my breathing, I lifted my head slowly. She gingerly placed both hands on my chest, tilting her chin until our lips were close. But instead of kissing them, she offered a surprise of her own by biting my lower lip until we both tasted blood.

Every laugh was crystal clear, every sound she made echoing in the dense space.

I pressed my finger against my lip while the dirty taste of copper filled my mouth.

“Always challenging,” I told her.

“Absolutely.”

If she thought she was going to get away with defying me before, she was wrong. Now was as good a time as any to teach her a valuable lesson. Without any exertion, I turned her around to face the mirror, tugging hair from her shoulder.

She eyed me as if knowing exactly what was coming. I didn’t allow her a chance to react, yanking up the back of her skirt and smacking her bottom from side to side.