Betty's POV

"Sing for my dear fiancé..." he whispered like a devil into my ears. His fingers were already deep enough into my ears. "I badly want my cock buried in you Ruin but you need to be able to walk down the aisle tomorrow.." he said in a low voice his teeth playfully nibbling my earlobes

My face burned at his words but I didn't have the chance to lie on it. His fingers were going in hot in my folds scrambling my heads

He knew exactly where to touch. His fingers ...