Page 113 of Beautiful Ruin


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“But he’s not a dick. He’s Blake's father-in-law.” Jacob’s thumb gently rubbed her jaw. “I have three other half brothers.”

“Oh,” she replied, surprised, starting to connect the dots.

“And I don’t want to deal with it. I’d rather spend my life inside you, pleasuring you, and making you smile, Lani.” Jacob’s mouth came down on hers and kissed her deeply.

Deeper than he ever had before.

Leilani clung to his big, hard biceps as he bent her backward, both of them moaning as the scorching chemistry between them flared to life.

Then he was reaching under her skirt, tugging off her panties and pressing her against the wall.

He’s not dealing, she thought.

But I want him.

He needs this.

I want to give him this.

Releasing her mouth, he tugged down one of her straps and exposed her breast.

“I’m going to fuck you,” Jacob growled, then sucked one of her nipples hard.

Pop.

“Okay,” she gasped, as he tore off his t-shirt.

“Bare. Your pussy around my cock.” His pants flew across the room. “Just like this morning.”

Shit. She’d forgotten to get him to stop at the pharmacy. But there was no time to think further because Jacob had lifted her leg and directed his cock at her core.

“Are you wet?” Jacob growled.

She nodded, just as he slid between her folds.

“Always fucking dripping for me, princess.” His dark eyes smoldered dangerously, and she liked it. “Take all of me, baby. All of my hard, long cock.”

Then he slammed into her, lifting her up around his waist.

Leilani threw her head back, bumping it against the wall as he thrust in again and again and again.

He palmed the wall, holding her body firm against the surface and grunting like a primal animal as he fucked her.

“Squeeze my cock with your cunt,” Jacob growled. “Tighter. More. Yes, fuck. Fuck!”

“Jake!” she cried. “Oh God, I’m going to come.”

Her body exploded as a hot stream of his seed burst inside of her.

“Feel that. Fuck. Feel me filling you. Gushing into your pussy,” Jacob demanded, and their eyes locked. “Like I’m owning every fucking part of you.”

Oh, Jesus.

Her very being flared to life, aware this man was claiming her whether he knew it or not.

On a level neither of them was prepared for.

How had this happened? It wasn’t supposed to be like this. One weekend. Just sex.

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