Page 86 of Ruthless Touch

Hey baby girl

Back in the ROK

Was hoping we could meet up

Got u a souvenir

I smile and then glance over my shoulder at the glowing bathroom light. Gun’s still in there drying off. I quickly text back a reply.

I do love a new magnet for the fridge

Don’t do me like that

You know I always get you a shot glass too

U available tomorrow?

I hesitate, considering if it’s too risky to show my face in public. Even if it’s a quick meet up with Unc.

There’s also the fact he’ll ask about my mission. I’ll have the explain the latest.

Like the fact that I’m living—and sleeping—with the man whose family is responsible for Dad’s murder.

The situation feels so complex that it makes my head hurt and any buzzing pleasure is gone. But as the light flicks off in the other room, I hurry up and text my answer.

Sure, name a time and place.

EIGHTEEN

GUN

I wakeElise with kisses and then my mouth on her pussy.

Her eyes are fluttering open as I’m kissing my way down her neck and then chest. A surprised smile breaks out on her face, her fingers sliding through my hair.

“Gun…” she moans throatily. “What are you…”

She can’t even finish her sentence. Any words she was about to produce fade out for the moan she releases.

I’ve made my way down the length of her body, pushing aside the neckline of her nightie and taking a tit into my mouth. It’s immediate pleasure for her as I suck the peak into my mouth and tease the other one with my fingers.

She can’t help herself, squirming under me, tugging at my hair.

I suck ’til her nipple’s hard, flicking my tongue against the tiny metal bar that’s pierced through. I’m doing the same to her other titty, rolling and squeezing and making her crazy.

Any grogginess has vanished.

I switch breasts, replacing one with my mouth and using my hand to toy with the other, now slick with my saliva.

It looks so fucking sexy on Elise—her nipple stiff and erect, her metal bar glinting, and my saliva gleaming on her beautiful dark-brown skin.

It’s almost as hot as how she feels in my mouth. How she writhes against me as I suck and run my tongue across her titty.

Both of them are hard and gleaming by the time I’m through.

Her breathing has deepened, her chest rising higher as she watches me through half-lidded eyelashes.

I slide further down her beautiful curvy body, taking my time as I go. My palms grope and caress every curve they can.