Page 22 of The Sins that Ruin


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He—he’s fucking my ass.

He’s fucking my ass!

Holy shit… what the hell did I get myself into? What did my father get me into?

My breaths morph into short, sharp pants, my pulse exploding against my throat. He presses into me, stretching my hole. Sweat beads on the insides of my palms where I clench the edge of the desk.

His fingers felt okay, good even. But this…it hurts like nothing I’ve ever felt. And he’s fucking huge. My heart beats hard, fast, and my skin’s on fire. I clench my teeth and squeeze my eyes shut tight.

And beyond the initial pain, there’s a deep dark thrill, a dubious anticipation that slides through me as he fills me, stretching me mercilessly.

I instinctively thrust backward against him, a gasp knotting in my throat when I realize what I just did.

Holy hell, I’m actually turned on by what’s happening between us.

I want him to keep going.

He suddenly stops, and I realize he’s all the way in. My heart pounds and my pussy… shit, it throbs. And it’s wet. I fall forward onto the desk, staring open-mouthed at a video of a couple on the screen. The woman is in leather straps, her bare, glistening pussy being fucked by the biggest dildo I’ve seen. It’s attached to a machine and it’s hammering into her.

She’s got vicious-looking clamps on her breasts and a man walks around her, a small and nasty flogger in one hand. He beats her with it, and with each strike she writhes, her mouth open in a silent scream.

It overwhelms my already overloaded senses. His hand tightens around my stomach, my ass clamping around his cock. His balls and thighs press against me, my pussy quivering with an inexplicable need.

The desk is hard and the harsh sound of my breaths seems to fill the room.

The memory of that toe-curling kiss, a kiss so tender I can’t even begin to unravel it, batters my brain, too.

Malone lowers his chest into me and pushes my hair from my face. His lips, those delicious and pleasure-giving lips, brush against my ear. “Ready to be ridden?”

The filthy promise of his words rip through me and my pussy clenches hard. Traitorous bitch. “I…”

“Hold on, Red, things are gonna get intense.” He grasps my hair and draws back.

Right to the tip.

It stays in me, holding me open and I shudder beneath him, my knees wobbling like they’ve just been transformed into Jell-O. “I’ve never done this before.”

“Good. First time and definitely not last.”

Malone slams into me and I scream.

Not from anything like pain. No, but the sound tears from me as he claims me in a way that’s so complete, so intimate, it’s almost too much to comprehend.

I half expect him to stop, but he doesn’t. He sets up a brutal pace that I both love and hate at the same time.

I hate that I have no choice but to give myself to him.

I hate that I have to do this to save my family.

But there’s a part of me that craves this deranged and depraved man on some base level, and that part wants him to fuck me senseless, until I can’t remember my own name.

Perspiration pebbles over the back of my neck, his ragged breaths heating my skin. My nipples tingle, my pussy aches to be touched.

He pulls out and pushes in, over and over until something inside of me changes, and it starts to feel good, really good, like I’m on the brink of colliding with the most intense euphoria I’ve ever experienced.

Pleasure starts to build in my core and I thrust back into him. The breath tears from my lungs as my body starts to beat and sing and quake with the pulsing of his cock.

“Yes, fuck yes,” he says.

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