Page 60 of Ruthless Touch

It’s her only answer for seconds to come as I fondle her pussy and suck on her tit and hold her down like a piglet led to slaughter.

I shove her leggings past her thighs and discover—unsurprisingly—that she’s wearing no panties.

“I said tell me,” I growl, quickly growing impatient. I mash my palm into her pussy, the friction intense and rough. “Fucking tell me what you want. Tell me you want my cock. Tell me you want me to fuck you.”

“Yes!” she breathes, squirming. “Do it!”

“Do… what?” I grit my teeth.

“Fuck me,” she pants, grinding against me. “Fuck my pussy and show me you can handle me.”

There it is.

Right there.

Goyangi-ne admitting what I already knew.

She’s looking for the right man to tame her. The right man to show her how she can let her walls come down and open up to the kind of pleasure only I can give her.

I pin one of her thighs down with my knee and drop a trail of kisses on her throat. My hands map out more of her curves as my erection strains and throbs and demands to be given the heat it craves.

Her silky clench that I can damn near feel already.

We’re both being tortured, though I try my damnedest to keep my bearings.

The last of our clothes are done away with. My boxer briefs and her leggings are stripped away and we become two carnal, starved predators seeking each other out. Even as I pin her and rub my cock up and down her swollen, slick slit, she holds onto stubbornness.

She squirms and clutches at me with her sharp nails, signaling she’ll make it painful in her own way. She’ll always battle me no matter what.

But I expect no less.

As my mouth presses to her throat and my cock throbs against her pussy lips, I’m aware that I’m not dealing with a regular woman.

I’m dealing with a feline that’s used to going unquestioned. She’s used to being the predator.

My hand snakes around her slender throat, and I force her dark gaze to mine. I make her watch the moment I make her mine.

The moment there’s no turning back from—my cock slamming into her tight, moist, pulsing heat.

Her warm hole that immediately grips me like it’s been waiting for my arrival. I sink into Elise’s soft, velvety pussy and draw moans from us both.

It feels so fucking good that we can only glare into each other’s eyes and try to wrap our minds around the immediate, intense pleasure.

But it’s a limbo that doesn’t last long.

My natural instincts drive me. My urges to dominate this feline that’s fought me so hard and earned every fucking thrust I have to give her.

I draw back and then pound my way into her tight heat. More sharp shocks run up my shaft as I force myself inside her.

It’s electric and hot and powerful enough to scramble my brain.

Her pussy and my cock joining as I slam into her and pleasure captures us both.

Suddenly, we’re both under a spell, our bodies sliding together, crashing faster and faster.

The pleasure drives me. The more shocks that ripple up my cock, the faster my hips work. I stroke into Elise, pinning her against the mattress with her thighs drawn wide and her beautiful naked curves splayed out in front of me.

She has no choice but to take me. But to thrash and move her body with mine.