Total pages in book: 35
Estimated words: 32755 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 164(@200wpm)___ 131(@250wpm)___ 109(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 32755 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 164(@200wpm)___ 131(@250wpm)___ 109(@300wpm)
“Don’t cry, baby, please don’t cry.”
Chapter Six
Ruin didn’t want to hurt her. His entire life had been about killing and torturing. He was supposed to kill Callie, take her life, but he couldn’t do it. He couldn’t bring himself to remove her. She was innocent.
Dante Morelli was hiding shit. He was convinced of that now. The toll the pimp had mentioned seemed to be on a lot of crooks’ mouths. They were allowed to continue their business so long as they paid the fucking toll. Giordano was not a stupid man. Neither was he. What did Callie know?
He pushed all of those thoughts to the back of his mind as he focused on the woman in his arms. The woman whose virginity he had just taken. The woman who stared up at him with tears in her eyes. Ruin had caused that.
“Please, baby, please don’t cry,” he said.
“It hurts.”
“I know. Fuck. This is what I was trying to avoid.”
“It’s fine.” She ran her hands up his back.
He didn’t want to let her go. Staring into her eyes, the blue depths held so much warmth. He used his thumbs to wipe away the tears, not wanting her to cry. “I’ve got you.”
“I’m not a virgin anymore,” she said.
“No, you’re not. You’re all mine.” He took possession of her lips. “I knew it was going to hurt and I tried to stop it, baby. I did.”
She pressed a finger to his lips. “I know. It’s supposed to hurt for a woman’s first time. It’s fine. The pain is gone now.”
He didn’t care about hurting people, except when it came to Callie. From the moment he had seen her, he felt something different about her. None of that was a lie. How he’d come to know her, that was a lie, but everything else wasn’t. “I will never hurt you.”
She wriggled. “Then can we … can you … I don’t … move?”
“You’re ready?”
“Yes.”
He watched her as she nibbled her lip. Her cheeks were flushed. She looked so beautiful with her black hair spread out across the pillow. He had never met another woman like her. He pressed his hands on either side of her head and slowly eased out of her, taking his time. Her pussy was so tight. His dick was soaking wet. Ruin had made sure she was aroused before he’d taken her. She gasped and he held himself still with only a couple of inches of his cock within her.
“Callie?”
“Don’t stop,” she said.
She wrapped her legs around his waist and tried to pull him down. He chuckled and then slammed balls deep inside her, waiting for her reaction. She cried out. This time, he didn’t give her time to talk as he started to fuck her, long, deep, hard thrusts. Her pussy was so tight. So hot. He didn’t want to leave. He had no intention of using a condom. He wanted to feel Callie’s naked cunt wrapped around his length, and it was even better than he imagined.
“You feel so fucking good.” He growled the words out, feeling his orgasm build. He tried to hold it off, but he’d been imagining this for what felt like a lifetime. No woman had ever made him feel this way. This was all Callie and he didn’t want to lose that.
“I’m not going to last.”
He wasn’t a fucking teenager and yet this was how it felt. So close.
Ruin wanted to feel her come but there was no way that was going to happen. He took possession of her lips as he slammed deep inside her, and then spilled all of his cum into her pussy. Wave upon wave of it. He couldn’t stop. She was so fucking perfect. Callie was all his. He fed her every single drop of his cum, and in the back of his mind, he hoped he got her pregnant.
What the fuck had happened to him?
****
Callie wasn’t a virgin anymore. She smiled across the bathtub at him.
“How are you feeling?”
After she felt his orgasm, Ruin had gone into super protective mode. He’d picked her up, carried her to the bedroom, and she had even heard him clear the sheets off her bed. She had bled. He’d freaked out a little, which was so odd to see. Ruin was normally so put together, so strong. She had a feeling nothing phased him, at least not usually.
“I’m feeling good.” She ran her fingers through the water. “You?”
“I’m feeling very, very good.”
She chuckled. “That’s good.”
“Are you sore?”
“No.” She felt amazing. “I can’t believe this is happening.”
Ruin reached for her hand and he locked their fingers together. He tugged her close and she fell against him. She couldn’t help but laugh. He moved her so that she straddled his waist.
“That’s better,” he said. “You were too far away from me.”
She rolled her eyes. “I was less than a foot away.”