Ruthless Creatures by J.T. Geissinger

you’ll get me on my hands and knees and violate my virgin ass
with this giant dick of yours—”
With a violent jerk that shakes us both and the bed, Kage
climaxes.
He throws back his head and shouts hoarsely at the ceiling,
every muscle in his big body tensed.
I’d be lying if I said watching him come completely
unstrung because I talked dirty to him had no effect on me.
In reality, it’s the opposite.
Knowing I have just as much power over him in bed as he
has over me makes me so excited, it only takes a few more
jerks of my hips against his for me to go right over the edge
with him.
I surge up against him, convulsing.
He drops his head to my breasts and pulls hard on a nipple
with his hot mouth.
I feel him throbbing inside me, throbbing and pulsing as I
clench around him. I scream out his name.
It goes on and on until we both collapse back against the
mattress, panting.
When both of our bodies have stopped trembling and
we’ve finally caught our breath, Kage slides out of me, rolls us
to our sides, tucks me against him so he’s spooning me, and
sighs a deep, satisfied sigh into my hair.
In a husky voice warmed by wonder, he says, “That filthy
mouth.”
“Did you like it?”
“I’ve never come so hard in my life.”
My ego squeals in delight, but I try to play it cool,
shrugging. “I learned from the best.”
His chuckle shakes us both. He presses a tender kiss to the
nape of my neck. “You’ll be the death of me, beautiful girl.”
I smile. “Let’s hope not.”