$mutty$uicide

Hate sex uwu

"Don't act like I'm fucking dumb, I know exactly what the fuck you were doing at that bitch boy's house."

"Austin's just a friend, unlike that whore Kylie I see in your DMs," Ruby's face went blank, his eyes burning into mine. "I've seen all the shit she writes, askin' for you to dick her down when you finally come to her city, and I know you respond and delete ALL that shit." I reveled in the silence that came after, my face burning, the tension in the air palpable.

"Shut your fucking mouth," Ruby growled.

"Or what? You're just mad I know about your hoes cuz you think you're so fuckin sli-" His hand closed around my throat, his lips crashing against mine as his free hand went to my hair.

My eyes were wide in shock, the anger still brewing deep in my core as I pushed him away. His eyes were glazed with lust, a cocky smirk playing at his lips. The anger quickly turned to desire, moving almost automatically to return to his lips, reaching to pull on his thick brown hair.

He bit down on my lower lip, making me hungrier, making me crave him more. My back was pressed against the wall, his hands moving roughly down my body, groping my chest and anywhere else he could touch. As our tongues wrestled, his hands found their way under my dress, gripping the sides off my lace panties and ripping them off before quickly undoing the fly of his shorts.

His hands went to the backside of my thighs, lifting me up to stay around his waist, wasting no time with foreplay as he forcefully pulled me down onto his cock. He buried his face in my neck, a rough groan escaping his lips as he fucked up into me, his nails digging into my thighs. He bit my neck, the sharp pain radiating causing me to moan loudly, making him bite even harder.

"Harder," I gasped out, the heat in my core growing.

"That's not how you fucking ask." His voice was gravelly, deep.

"Fuck me harder daddy, please," my sarcasm was met with a sharp slap to my left cheek, my eyes watering.

Ruby's hand gripped my chin, forcing me to look into his eyes, still filled with lust and rage. He slowed his thrusts down until he barely moved, holding my body against the wall with his own.

"Until you learn some respect, I'll fuck you as hard as I damn well please," he slowly bucked up into me, causing me to whimper and attempt to roll my hips. His hand tightened on my chin.

"Are too fucking stupid to understand that?" He brought his forehead to mine, his hazel eyes burning into my own. "We go as hard as I want to go, dumb mutts don't get any say." His expression remained cocky, quickly changing as I spat in his face.

His hand moved to my neck as he pulled out of me, using it to push me down onto the bed. He forced two fingers into my mouth, making me open wide for him to spit in my mouth before smacking me. His tattooed hands grabbed at my lower thighs, forcing my legs up as he put my ankles on his shoulders.

I gripped onto the sheets as he thrusted into me, going rougher than he ever had before, his cock brushing on my g spot with every thrust. His hands were tight on my thighs, his nails scraping into my skin, his fingers surely leaving bruises in my pale flesh.

He slid a hand down towards my heat, quickly starting to rub my clit as his thrusts got harder and faster. I felt the pressure building, my back arching, the loud moans freely pouring from my lips.

"Cum for me."

As soon as the words left his mouth I released, my body shaking as I squirted around his cock, my cunt convulsing as he continued to rub my clit. His strokes got sloppier, and through my heavy lidded eyes I watched his eyes shut, his mouth falling open in a moan.

He fell on top of me, his arms going around me as he kissed along my jawline.

"I love you, you know?"

"I know."