Chapter 19 SWEET HEARTBEAT

Chapter 19 SWEET HEARTBEAT
The ropes creaked softly as Ruby shifted, her body taut in helpless display, every shallow breath making her breasts rise and fall. Leslie’s chest heaved, still trying to catch his breath, but his hunger didn’t dim. It only deepened.

His eyes trailed down her body devouring every inch as though she was something meant only for him. The sight of her glistening folds, swollen and parting made his jaw tighten. He could see the way her thighs trembled, how her cunt pulsed for him, begging without words.

Ruby’s cheeks burned with shame. Her head turned away, but her body betrayed her. Her hips lifted, and her core twitched as if it wanted him to touch. “F-fuck…” she whispered again with her breath ragged.

Leslie leaned closer, his hand brushing the inside of her thigh but stopping short of where she needed him most. His lips curved into a dark and slow smile. His eyes locked on her soaked slit.

“Look at you,” he murmured. His voice was wrecked with desire. “So wet… just from me watching.”

Ruby whimpered, her throat working as she swallowed, her pussy fluttering at his words.

He bent over her, his lips brushing her ear. “Look at me, Ruby. You’re mine. All of this—” his fingers dragged teasingly close to her entrance. “Belongs to me.”

Ruby’s eyes flickered open, hazy with lust caught in his stare again. Her moan came out broken, her body arching up against the ropes as though she could beg him with her movements alone.

Leslie groaned, his gaze burning hotter. “You’re so fucking beautiful like this.”

Leslie’s breath was hot against her skin as he dragged his mouth down from her neck, slow enough that Ruby could feel every inch of his lips. He kissed her collarbone and then the valley between her breasts. The faint scrape of his teeth made her arch helplessly.

“Please, please, touch me…” she begged, her voice cracking as the sound came straight from her chest. Her back bowed against the mattress, the ropes biting faintly into her wrists.

Leslie murmured low and dark against her skin, his lips moving lower, kissing a trail into the soft flesh between her breasts. Ruby trembled so hard her thighs quivered, her nipples peaked and aching for his mouth.

“Leslie… oh, please, lower, kiss my nipples?” she begged again, almost sobbing. “Shit…”

He paused with his lips a breath away from her skin. “Is that what you want?” he asked, roughly.

“Yes. Please. Please, fuck my pussy too,” she gasped, her heart racing so fast she thought it might stop.

Leslie’s eyes burned into hers for a heartbeat, then he dipped his head, finally taking her nipple between his lips. His mouth was hot and wet with his tongue circling slowly before he began to suck hard drawing the sound right out of her throat.

Ruby’s head fell back with a strangled moan, her whole body shaking under him. Her hips writhed and her thighs spread wider, trying to press her soaked core against him even though she couldn’t move far.

“Yes… don’t stop,” she moaned, her voice high and broken now. “Please… don’t—”

Leslie’s hand slid up her other breast, his thumb brushing the neglected nipple as his tongue flicked over the one in his mouth, alternating slow licks with deep sucks that made her tremble harder. Her cries filled the room.

Leslie’s mouth worked on her tits while savouring every sound she made. His teeth grazed lightly before he sealed his lips around her nipple again, sucking until Ruby’s hips started to jerk helplessly against the sheets.

Her body arched, and the ropes were tight around her wrists as if they were the only thing keeping her grounded. Her hips bucked higher, searching for friction she couldn’t find, every movement a plea in itself.

Leslie finally lifted his head, his lips wet from her skin. His gaze dropped to the frantic roll of her hips, then back up to her flushed face. “Should I touch you, sweetheart?” he asked, his voice dark and teasing.

Ruby’s throat worked before her words spilt out, breathlessly. “Yes, please. I… I need your cock, or fingers, please. My pussy is yours.”

A low chuckle rumbled from Leslie’s chest. It sounds almost cruel in its restraint. He trailed his hand slowly down her trembling belly but didn’t touch her where she ached. Instead, he bent closer, lips brushing her skin as he whispered, “What about my tongue?”

Before Ruby could answer, he slid lower, spreading her thighs wider. Then, without warning, his mouth was on her with his tongue pressing deep against her clit and sucking hard.

Ruby’s back flew off the bed as if she were jolted by lightning. A groan ripped from her chest so raw and guttural. Her head sank into the pillow as her body tried to lift into his mouth. 

“Yes!!” she cried out, her breath catching so violently she had to suck in air before releasing it in a shudder.

Her thighs trembled uncontrollably as her eyes rolled back. 

Her screams break into a soft moan. “Shit—I love it,” she gasped as her voice shook. She clutched at the ropes that held her down.

Leslie pulled back just enough to watch her face. So flushed and her lips trembling. Her voice was spilling out broken and pleading.

“You love my tongue?” His voice vibrated against her thighs.

Ruby’s answer came out in a rush, her breath hitching between every word. “Yes! I love it. I love your tongue eating me. Please continue—” her chest rose high and her head tossed to the side on the pillow, squeezing her eyes shut. “Don’t stop. I wanna come on your lips, please.”

Her thighs shook as the words left her mouth. Her hips rolled upward as if her body was already chasing the release.

“You wanna come?” he asked.

Ruby nodded. “Yes,” her voice was soft. “Yes sir.”

A dangerous smile tugged at Leslie’s lips before he pressed his mouth back to her and his tongue stroked her clit with relentless pressure. One hand pinned her hip down when it jerked, the other sliding under her ass to tilt her closer against his face.

The sound of his sucking filled the room, obscene and wet, each pull on her clit making Ruby cry out louder, her voice climbing into desperate whimpers.

“You taste so fucking good,” Leslie growled into her, the vibrations sending Ruby’s body arching violently against the sheets.

“Leslie!” she sobbed, her wrists twisting in the ropes. “Oh God! I’m so close, please, let me—”

Leslie pulled away just as Ruby’s body began to quake, her release trembling at the edge. His breath was hot against her soaked folds.

“Not yet, sweetheart,” he rasped, his voice dark with control. “Oh, your pussy looks so beautiful… so red.” He leaned down, placing a lingering kiss against her swollen pussy, teasing her where she wanted his mouth the most, before lifting his gaze back to her face.

Ruby whimpered, twisting against the ties, her legs straining too close, to find him. “Please… Leslie, please.”

He smirked at her desperation, his hand sliding lower until his thumb brushed over her aching clit. Slowly, he began to circle it, just the barest pressure, enough to make her hips buck up toward him.

Ruby gasped, her back arching. Her eyes were wide and glassy. She could feel how wet she’d become and her arousal dripping down between her butt.

Leslie’s eyes darkened, watching the way her pussy pulsed around nothing. “Ruby…” he murmured. “Your pussy’s breathing and dripping for me. Is it begging to be filled?”

Her body trembled under the rhythm of his touch, every circle of his finger on her clit pulling a cry from her lips, her chest rising and falling. 

“ I-oh God, I need it, I need you, Leslie. Please, fuck me. Don’t tease me anymore.”

Leslie chuckled. His thumb never relented. “You’ll take it when I decide you’re ready, baby.”

Leslie’s smirk deepened as Ruby writhed against the sheets, her tied wrists pulling desperately at the restraints. He lowered himself again, his tongue dragging slowly up her folds before sealing over her swollen clit.

Ruby’s head fell back into the pillow with a broken gasp. “Oh. God!” Her body arched and trembled as his mouth worked her with maddening precision.

Then she felt his fingers sliding into her, two of them filling her in one deep thrust. She cried out, her legs shaking as he curled them inside, stroking that spot that made her walls clench around him.

“Fuck, yes!” Ruby’s voice cracked as her chest heaved. Her hips bucked helplessly into his mouth and into his fingers caught between the unbearable pressure and the hunger in his touch. 

His tongue flicked her clit mercilessly and sucked hard, while his fingers pumped faster and harder. The wet sounds filled the room.

Ruby gasped, the pleasure hitting so sharply that her breath broke in ragged sobs. “Leslie. I—oh, shit, yes!”

Her thighs trembled uncontrollably, her pussy tightening around his fingers until she finally snapped.

“LES—LIE!” she screamed, her voice so raw, as her climax ripped through her. Her back arched violently, her hips grinding against his face and her juice spilling onto his hand, his mouth, while her body shook with wave after wave of release.

Leslie didn’t stop, his tongue lapped at her even as she came. His fingers slowed only to draw out her orgasm, savouring the way she shattered for him.

Ruby collapsed back onto the sheets, gasping with her body boneless and trembling under his relentless worship.