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Story: Sinful Ruin

I saw her naked in the shower, but everything was so fast that I didn’t get the time to truly appreciate her beauty and take in every inch.

Genesis looks like the sexiest fucking centerfold, dressed in only a strapless red bra and matching lace panties.

I bite my lip as my eyes zero in on the rhinestone heart in the middle of her panties, right over her pussy.

While I’ve never been in a relationship, I’ve had fuck buddies.

Women I’ve called when I was lonely and wanted to fuck.

Only a few though because I’m a picky man who keeps to himself most of the time. I’d meet with them a few nights a week, never staying overnight and never sharing anything personal. All of those are over now.

Some of them didn’t even know what I did for a living.

I sure as hell never allowed them into my personal space, like I have with Genesis.

I slowly advance closer, like a predator would their prey.

A patient predator who won’t risk losing their kill.

I lick my upper and then lower lip before pressing them against hers.

I’ve never kissed a woman so damn soft.

Wait, now that I’m thinking about it, I’ve never kissed a woman on the lips before, period. I’ve never been a fan of intimacy, and I always saw kissing as that.

She immediately opens her mouth, allowing me to slip my tongue between her lips. Lowering my hand to her panties, I trace the rhinestone heart with my thumb, feeling her knees go weak as her tongue dances with mine.

Biting into her lip, I shove my hand into her panties and swear I hear a moan of relief from her.

I match her moan as I slide my fingers along her slit, feeling how wet her pussy is for me. My heart is on fire as I back her up until her thighs hit the bed. My hand leaves her panties to press against her chest and push her on the bed.

When she attempts to sit up, I grip her ankles and pull her down the bed until her ass is on the edge. I jerk her thighs apart while sliding to my knees.

Tipping my head forward, I press my nose against her pussy over her panties and trace the heart with my tongue.

She’s quiet, panting above me while keeping her eyes on me, not blinking once.

“Your pussy smells amazing,” I groan, nudging the panties to the side with my nose and smelling it bare.

“Please,” she whimpers before repeating the word, only more pleading this time.

“You want more, baby?” I ask, my gaze sharpening on her as I drag my hands up her soft thighs.

“Yes,” she begs. “More. Everything. I want itall, Julian.”

She says my name in a pant.

The sexiest sound in the motherfucking world.

Leaning back, I pull her panties down her legs, balling them in my fist before holding them out in front of me. I stare at them, almost in a daze, and run my finger over the heart again.

Is she reminding me that we all have one?

Or that I can have hers?

Fuck. I shouldn’t be thinking about this like I am.

All that should be on my mind is fucking this incredible woman, legs spread out, pussy right in front of my face for me to feast on.