Chapter 11 NOW BEG

Chapter 11 NOW BEG
"I—" Her eyes locked with his daring. Then her voice dropped. "I want to be fucked."

That’s exactly what I thought," Leslie growled against her ear.

His free hand slid slowly up her thigh, his fingers grazing the dampness of her panties.

"You’re something else, Ruby. Does defying me make you this wet? You say you want it to end. Yet, you dress for me. Cum for me and get wet for me."

Ruby’s breath hitched as his fingers pressed harder against the wet fabric, teasing but withholding the relief she craved. Her knees threatened to buckle, but Leslie’s grip on her hair snapped her upright, forcing her to meet his burning gaze.

“You’re soaked through,” he murmured, mockery heavy in his tone. “All that defiance, and your body betrays you. Do you want to be pleased?”

Before she could answer, his hand left her panties and cracked against her ass. Ruby yelped, stumbling forward, only for his arm to snake around her waist, dragging her back into his chest.

“Yes,” she breathed.

“Beg for it.” His lips brushed her ear, his command low and absolute.

Ruby bit her lip, pride warring with need.

The second smack landed harder, making her gasp. He yanked her head back by her hair, baring her throat. "Beg, Ruby."

Her chest heaved, her pulse raced. "Please…"

“Not enough.” He tugged harder, forcing her to arch. “Say it right.”

Her voice shook, but her need laced every word. "Please… can you fuck me?"

His dark smile spread instantly. "That’s better, cupcake."

Without warning, he shoved her onto the bed. Her palms slapped the sheets for balance as he pushed her dress up, roughly sliding her panties down in one harsh tug.

"Spread," he ordered.

Ruby obeyed, trembling, her body humming with anticipation, but as she found him on her knees, her heart raced, blood pounding her ears.

Leslie dropped to his knees behind her, spreading her cheeks apart with firm hands.

"Wait—oh!" Ruby’s cry broke free but was quickly muffled by her palm as his tongue dragged over her slit.

Another sharp smack landed on her ass, making her jolt. "This is what you wanted, isn’t it?"

"Yes," she whimpered.

"Yes, what?"

"Yes, Leslie—"

Another punishing slap. "Wrong. Try again."

Ruby gasped, face pressed to the mattress, her body shivering. "Yes, sir."

"That’s my girl," he snarled before burying his face between her thighs.

Ruby’s scream tore out at the first stroke of his tongue. Her entire body jolted as he licked her slowly, savouring her like a man starved.

His low moan vibrated against her clit, sending shocks of pleasure spiralling through her. His grip tightened on her ass, spreading her wider, locking her against his mouth as his tongue plunged deeper.

"Oh God, oh fuck!" Ruby’s voice broke as he sucked her clit into his mouth, rolling it with his tongue before flicking ruthlessly, each stroke dragging her closer to the edge.

She rocked helplessly against him, her hands muffling her moans, even as her eyes were half-lid.

Leslie groaned into her, hands gripping harder when she tried to squirm away, forcing her down onto his face. Then he slid a thick finger inside her, curling deep as his tongue worked her clit without mercy.

Ruby shattered instantly. Her orgasm ripped through her in violent waves, her body locking and trembling.

"Leslie! Oh—shit!" she sobbed, her voice broken, her nails digging into the sheets.

Her thighs clamped around his head, but he held her there, eating her out like she was his last meal. He drew every ounce of pleasure from her, licking her through the storm until she collapsed forward with a ragged moan.

Her forehead hit the headboard, her body shaking uncontrollably as he dragged her through wave after wave, leaving her wrecked, whimpering, and barely able to breathe.

Leslie’s fist tangled in Ruby’s hair, tugging her up sharply until she gasped. With one swift motion, he yanked her dress over her head, tossing it aside.

Then, forcing her down again, he pushed between her shoulder until her chest met the sheets, her ass arched high for him.

He landed a hard smack across her ass, making her cry out, the sting burning deliciously.

"Keep it there," he ordered, his voice low and rough.

Ruby obeyed, breath ragged, body trembling with anticipation. Every nerve screamed with want, her thighs quivering as she waited.

She dared a glance back over her shoulder and nearly lost her breath.

Leslie was peeling his shirt off, muscles flexing, his skin flushed with heat. His trousers were already discarded, his cock standing hard and thick with precum glistening at the tip. Even after the first time, she couldn't get used to the size or the way he looked like he was sculpted rather than born.

Ruby’s lips parted, her body tightening at the sight. His physique was cut, powerful, every line of him radiating control. Leslie immediately caught her staring, and a dark smile curved his lips.

"Like what you see, cupcake?" he teased, stroking himself slowly, his eyes never leaving hers.

Her mouth went dry. She couldn’t even form the words, but the way her body clenched, the way she bit her lip, gave her away completely.

Leslie chuckled darkly, stepping closer. His hand smoothed over her ass before delivering another sharp slap that made her jolt forward.

He gripped her ass firmly, positioning himself at her entrance and as the head of his cock nudging her slick folds.

Ruby whimpered, her nails clawing at the sheets. "Leslie—"

"Shh". He pressed harder, dragging the tip against her drenched slit, teasing. "Let me feel you."

Leslie groaned as her slick coated him, his cock sliding against her folds but never entering. The way she quaked under his touch only made his smirk deepen.

Ruby’s hips started grinding back slowly, desperate, chasing the friction. Her body begged for him even if her lips hadn’t yet.

"That’s it," he muttered darkly, voice low and rough with satisfaction. "Show me how much you need it."