Page 59 of Ruthless Touch

“You’ve got a smart mouth, Goyangi. You think I won’t have you face down, ass up and trembling in minutes?”

She fists her hand in my shirt as if she’s about to counter me, then instead zeroes in on my mouth, huffing out deeper breaths. My grin spreads, and I tease her mouth, mine hovering over hers.

Our lips brush. Our breath caresses each other’s face.

We stare into one another’s eyes as more tension pulses between us, bodies pressed tight against the wall.

“You want this,” I tell her finally. The base of my palm digs into her even deeper, harder. The thin, clingy fabric can no longer hide how fucking wet she is. How her fat pussy throbs against me in want, betraying her. I ghost my lips over hers. “Face it, Goyangi. You want my big, fat cock inside you. You want me to fuck you, dominate you, own you like you’ve never been owned before.”

She grits her teeth and growls back, again sounding more feline than human, “You assume you can handle me, Rhee.”

“Who do you think can tame an alpha female but an alpha male?” I answer simply, lightly squeezing her throat. “You know it deep down, Goyangi-ne. That’s why your pussy’s soaking through your leggings. You know I’m the one man who can dominate you just the way you’ve always craved to be.”

Elise glares a moment longer like she’s still fighting the inevitable. She’s still refusing to give in the way she truly craves.

The air remains tense, cinched by the animosity between us as we peer into each other’s eyes and refuse to give.

Then… then the tension’s shattering. The explosion’s erupting in another burst of frenetic energy.

My mouth and hers colliding for another hard, passionate, hungry kiss.

This time without restraint, without the denial, without any inhibition at all.

We kiss and we grope and we tear at each other’s clothes. I whip Elise off her feet, her legs instinctively banding around my waist, as I take us from the wall toward the bedroom.

We don’t ever separate, our lips fused together.

But my handsdowander all over again.

I squeeze a plump tit and grip her by the thigh. She fists my shirt and licks at my lips like the fucking feline she is.

I take us from the living space to the bedroom within a couple seconds, crashing into the room and tossing her onto my bed without patience.

Her hands are still clenched in my shirt, and she pulls me down to her mouth. We make a battle out of undressing each other, clawing and tearing at our clothes.

Her top is ripped. My pants are shoved down. We grunt in unison as we fumble with the clasp of her bra and her tits spill out, so full and round, and I can’t help myself. I take a peak into my mouth and suckle away, paying attention to the pierced metal bar with flicks of my tongue.

Elise arches up against me, breaths immediately sharp and fast.

I suck harder, almost to the point it’s painful. Just to garner a reaction out of her. Just to make her squirm and gasp even more as she slides her fingers into my hair and tries to reconcile the feelings I’m inflicting on her.

But fuck… her tits are perfection.

Her tits are enough to entertain me for hours.

Round. Plump. Large. Dark nipples that’d call to my mouth on their own.

Metal bars punctured through them that only make them more appetizing.

I swirl my tongue and make my ministrations nice and sloppy, drawing every fucking reaction I can out of her.

Elise is helpless to stop me. She merely writhes and whimpers and tugs at my hair.

I shove aside her panties and sink three fingers deep inside her wet, gushy pussy. I grind against her hips and remind her of the hard, pulsing erection I’ve got for her. The cock that I’m about to destroy her with.

“Tell me what you want,” I demand throatily. I’ve pinned her into the mattress, where she squirms and squeals the more I torture her. She peers up at me with increasingly heavily lidded, dark eyes. “Tell me what the fuck you want me to do, Goyangi.Now.”

“Ohhh.”