Page 92 of The Ruined


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“Wouldn’t dream of it, Web. Now open up for me, baby. Let my cock feel just how ready you are.”

I slide my heat up and down his hard, ridged cock.

He groans, squeezing his eyes shut. “Fuck. You sure you’ve never done this before?”

“You know how long I’ve wanted this, Noah. Please don’t make me wait anymore,” I admit with no shame.

Positioning the tip to my opening, he glides forward, stretching me before stopping. I feel the resistance too, but don’t know what to do about it.

“Take a breath.”

I close my eyes and inhale softly as he brushes his lips along my neck. I release and feel my body ease with it.

He slides into the wetness between my legs, and I tense.

He pauses but there’s no hint of frustration. “I love these hips. All the soft curves of your body.”

I open my eyes.

“Your familiar, captivating eyes. Your warmth.”

I feel my body relax at his soft husky voice.

“Your energy. You’re magnetic in every way, Charlotte.” He bends down to my ear. “Now take another breath and let me fuck those nerves out of you.”

Just as I release another, he gives me one long thrust. I lift my hips for him with a soft cry.

“That’s it, baby.” He slides in and out of me with tender attention and it feels so good.

I move with him, moaning and twisting. “Oh, God. Yes.” He wraps my legs around him and thrusts deeper as I cry out, lifting off the bed.

“You're fucking incredible.” He slides in and out of me. There’s no hesitation or resistance. He's filling me to the fullest. "You're so good, taking all of me." He bends and nips at my shoulder. "My cock was made for this pussy."

Christ, that makes me wetter. I buck my hips, taking more of him, my body welcoming every stroke.

"Love the way you respond to me. So hot. So wet." He pinches my nipples, making me cry out as he pumps hard into me. It’s so good, I can’t take it.

I clench around him and he hisses a curse, pounding into me. “You’re close, aren’t you, Web?”

“Yes.”

"Are you on fire?"

"God, yes," I pant.

He grips my hips and slides out almost all the way before thrusting back in, making a slapping sound that’s so erotic.

“Noah,” I moan, words getting caught in my throat as I convulse under him, screaming through a powerful explosion.

"Fuck, yes," he growls gruffly, thrusting long and hard. "So fucking perfect." He shudders with a loud groan, emptying into the condom, panting like I've never heard him, and then falling to my side.

"Jesus," he breathes, then turns to me, brushing my hair from my face. "You alright?"

I tilt my head slightly. "I'm fucking perfect."

He chuckles and wraps me in his arms. "Wise ass."

It takes me a minute to come down from wherever I just went with Noah Reeves. And I don’t mean ‘all the way’. It’s a much more sacred place that's only meant for us.

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