Page 32 of Ruining Him


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Which I do, considering I spent the night watching two men get murdered and then fucked my enemy.

Or got fucked? I’m not sure what it was, but I do know that I need it again. And again. And again.

Fuck, her tight cunt squeezing me is going to be the object of every fantasy I have from now on.

“They’ll be home soon, so you might want to…” He waves a hand to my exposed torso, blood still covering my skin.