Her legs tightened around my waist as I adjusted her body, whacking her hand out of the way and spitting on mine. I reached down between us, covering her smooth pussy with my hand and dipping my fingers deep inside of her. Her hips hitched forward and I squeezed her waist, forcing her down over my cock. Her pussy tightened around my girth as I leaned forward and ran the tip of my tongue over the drop of blood gliding down her tanned neck, stopping at the curve of her delicate collarbone.

Pulling out, my eyes drifted closed as I felt her clench around me, fucking her harder until her body was jerking up the door. Her fingers found their way into my hair, forcing my face down onto hers. Our eyes collided as she rode over my length, holding me in place and paralyzing me with a simple fucking stare.

“You don’t fucking matter,” I growled over her lips, sinking my teeth into the bottom one before resting my head against hers. “I’m fucking you for me, not you. You’re gonna just fuck me until I say stop, because that’s all you’re good for. A tight fucking pussy with big ass tits.” I slammed into her so hard I could feel the curve of her cervix. “You’re just a dirty little whore that will always belong on my dick.” I slowed my pace but kept the thrusts forceful. “This how he fucks you, hmm?” I asked, pulling back just enough to search her hazel eyes. They’re damp from unshed tears, her cheeks pink, and her hair wild around her face. “Show me how he fucks you so I can fuck you harder.”

Her mouth parted slightly, her fingers wrapping around the back of my neck. “Please.”

“No,” I snapped, my finger digging into the cut on the side of her neck. “You’re fucking mine, Ruby—” I whispered into her mouth as her wet pussy tightened around me. “You’re my fucking toy. Only mine.” My balls tensed before exploding inside of her as her small body jerked around me. Hot cum shot out of my cock, but before it finished, I dropped her to the floor and finished on her wedding dress. Silence between us both, catching our breath.

“Was that my wedding gift?” Her chest rose and fell as she took in deep breaths, pushing her tits up to her chin.

Shots rang out from inside the building and her eyes flew up to mine in panic, her face paling.

“No.” My mouth curved up in a smirk. “That is.”

Chapter One

Seventeen years old