“Make love to me,” she whispers.
Love. She said love.
Her hand wraps around the base of my shaft, and I throw my head back as she strokes me slowly.
“Harder. I like it rough.” My voice comes out strangled as she works me over. “That’s it. Fuck yes. You’d better be sure you want this. If we do this now, there will be no going back. Not anymore. You’re mine, Ruby. Every perfect fucking inch of you. Your body andyour heart. All of you.”
This time is different, and we both know it. We’re not just giving in to temptation anymore.
“I want this,” she says breathlessly. “Please.”
Sitting on my knees, I pull a condom from the back pocket of my discarded jeans, placing the foil between her teeth. “Put it on me.”
Ruby rises onto her knees, tears into the packet, and takes my cock in hand for one rough stroke before gliding it on smoothly. Without prompting, she lies back on the soft mattress and spreads her legs.
I lean on one elbow above her head and take myself in hand, gliding the head of my cock over her clit and back down to notch at her entrance. I glide in smoothly, savoring the feel of her pussy tightening around me. She’s wet and ready, but I take my time sliding inside inch by inch.
“Take me. Make me yours,” she breathes, her lips brushing mine with each word.
“Youaremine, Ruby.”
I push forward until I’m fully seated, groaning at the pure fucking ecstasy of being wholly consumed by this woman. It’snot the first time, but it feels different—deeper and more profound.
My woman.
“Fuck, you feel too damn good, baby.” I pull out and slide back in again, over and over in a slow, steady cadence, our bodies colliding in a sensual ballad.
Her hands roam around my shoulders, fingers gripping my hair. I take her lips again, muffling her gasps and moans.
After a few more minutes of slow lovemaking, she pushes against my chest, leaving me momentarily confused until she repositions herself on her hands and knees.
“I need it hard and dirty,” she says.
I chuckle darkly. “You sure about that?”
“Yes. Fuck me like you mean it.”
“I’ve never meant anything more in my goddamn life.” I take her cheeks in my hands and squeeze before pulling back and bringing one hand down in a loud slap, watching the palm print appear on her ass. I repeat the motion on the other side, marveling at the view.
Fucking hell, she’s going to be the death of me.
Her round ass grazes my dick, and I can’t wait any longer to be inside her again. I grip my shaft and line up at her entrance, plunging forward in one long stroke.
Gripping her hips, I pull out slightly before plunging back in, setting a bruising pace. With any luck, her skin will bear my marks tomorrow.
“Pull my hair,” she says. “Make it hurt.”
I wrap her golden blonde locks around my fist and tug, bringing her body off the bed, her back against my chest. “You want to be my little whore, Goldie? Want me to use this tight cunt and make you mine in every way?”
“God, yes. I want that.”
I skate my other hand around her hip, dipping between her thighs to find her swollen clit, circling it roughlywith calloused fingers, as I punish her pussy with thrust after thrust. “Did you think of me when you put this pretty little jewel on your cunt?”
“Y-yes,” she says breathlessly.
“That’s my girl. Come with me.” I say, voice barely more than a gruff command.
She clenches around me, drawing out my orgasm as I cry out her name in pure fucking bliss. Nothing and no one will ever compare to this woman. I’m utterly ruined.
