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Ruin Me, Master. Mischief.
Chapter 50. Jasmine sat on the bed, sore from the way he had fucked her pussy the day before.Her cheeks stretched, burning softly from the heat that crept against them.God! She could still feel him. Every stroke, every thrust, and every fucking drag.Her pussy was still pulsing, and throbbing for him.Her legs ached deliciously. Her thighs still quivered from the memory of his grip. Her lips were bruised from his kiss and every inch of her skin held the weight of his possession.God! Was this just how she was going to live her life? To sit here and fantasize all day about him? About the way he claimed her, again and again?The door to the room cracked, and it opened gently.Her lashes batted, and she tilted her gaze in the direction of the door to meet Jerald.He held a tray of breakfast in his hand, shirtless.Jasmine’s eyes stilled, frozen against his body as if it were the first time she was seeing him.Her breath hitched. Her hands twitched, itching gently to touch his sculptur
Ruin Me, Master. Getting All Of Him.
Chapter 49. Jasmine watches as Jerald stands still, unmoving. He didn’t rush, didn’t jump.Even with his cock hard and pulsing, even with her pussy glistening just inches from his face, he took his time—dragging her gently to the edge of the couch, letting her feel every inch of the anticipation.Her legs parted with the softest breath of air, thighs trembling slightly, and he dropped to his knees like he was kneeling before a goddess.Jasmine’s breath hitched as she watched him stroke himself slowly—fingers wrapping tight around his thick length, his lips parting as he stared between her legs like he was about to commit a sin he had no intention of repenting for.“Fuck,” Jerald whispered, voice rough, needy. “Look at you…”His eyes flicked from her soaked pussy to her flushed face and back again.“I’m going to fuck this tight little pussy,” he groaned, voice barely above a growl. “So tight… so wet… all for me.”Jasmine’s clit throbbed, her pussy getting wetter and wetter at the soun
Ruin Me, Master. To Need Him.
Chapter 48. Jerald sat still. He didn’t speak, didn't move. He just leaned back, eyes pinned on Jasmine like he owned every part of her soul. Because he did. “Take off every inch,” he murmured, voice low and deep, like velvet dipped in hunger.Jasmine’s breath trembled as her fingers reached for the hem of her top. Her hands were slow, almost shy, but there was no hesitation in her eyes. Not anymore. She wanted this. She wanted him. Wanted the way his eyes roamed over her body. Wanted the way his eyes adored her like she was everything fragile. So gently, she peeled the fabric over her head, inch by inch, until her bare skin met the air.Jerald's jaws clamped. His gaze followed every movement—intense, dark, burning. With needs. Hunger, and desire. It wasn’t just a look. It was a touch. A claiming and his eyes did every inch without waiting for her to. His jaw clenched the moment her top hit the floor.Her hands slid to the waistband of her pants, tugging them down. The soft sound
Ruin Me, Master. Strip For Me.
Chapter 47. Jasmine sat on the bed, legs curled under the duvet, phone pressed gently to her ear.“How have you been holding up?” Seraphina asked on the other end of the call, and Jasmine stilled at the question.Holding up?The question troubled her more than the reason behind it.She had been holding up—greatly, even. Surprisingly.That incident had happened the previous day.Before Jerald came, it had looked like her world was going to shatter into sharp, painful pieces. The weight of everything—accusation, betrayal, fear—had been too heavy. It had threatened to drown her.But he came in. He came and picked her up in a way she couldn’t quite comprehend, and now… now, she was doing one thing and one thing only—moaning his name like it was the only prayer her body remembered how to say.How?How did she amount to this?How did she settle into this ease and comfort?What did it take for a broken girl like her to feel this warm? To feel safe?To feel wanted?What changed so suddenly t
Ruin Me, Master. Suck On It
Chapter 46. Jasmine stirred against the bed, pussy twitching—sore from the hard fuck.Her lashes fluttered, eyes parting open. Her body weakened, tired from all the fucks. Every muscle ached, stretched thin from the way he had handled her like a craving he couldn’t tame.Her nostrils flared from the aroma of something delicious. Something warm, buttery, tempting.The moment her eyes opened, they met with the sight of Jerald.He sat at the other edge of the bed, drawing lazy circles against her thigh with the trail of his hand.His cheeks stretched softly into a smug grin and he wiggled his legs at her. “Tired?”Jasmine growled softly, lifting her head to glance at the plate beside him.“What do we have there…?”Jerald followed her eyes, nodding slightly toward the tray. “A little brunch to keep you strengthened for what I have for you later.”Jasmine scrunched her nose, narrowing her eyes. “Is this your way of bribing me?”“Bribe?” His brow quirked. Then he smiled—slow, sly, dangerou
Ruin Me, Master. Sex In The Shower.
Chapter 45. Jerald moved. “We need a shower.”Jasmine nodded against his shoulder, tired and drenched from everything they had shared. The moment they walked into the bathroom, Jerald’s hand slid around her waist as they stepped into the warm cascade. The water kissed their skin in soft patters, running down the curves of her back, tracing the valley between jasmine’s breasts. Her body glistened—damp, flushed, wrecked from what he’d just done to her… but he wasn’t done.Not even close.God! Her body was lethal. Deadly in all forms so. He could not get enough of her. Every look. Every glare. Every seconds left him desiring more and more of her. Jasmine body tingled, pusst dripping. She could feel every inch of his eyes on her body and those looks? Those left her already wobbling legs shaky. Slowly, she leaned forward to grab the soap, but he caught her wrist gently. Jasmine’s eyes moved to his, but before she could say a word. He spoke. “No,” he whispered near her ear, voice
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