Chapter 88 A Different Kind Of Interview (Ii)

• Ruby's POV
• At that moment, my mind blanked with delirium and pleasure. My nails dug into his shoulders and I slammed myself down on his dick.
• His hips rocked in rhythm with mine, as he grinded against my panties and the fishnet stockings. Our lips crashed against each other in a kiss that was the most violent I'd ever had. Dominic wasn't gentle this time; his fingers clawed at my skirt, as my own yanked at his shirt.