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“Ruby,” I said, pulling back. “I need to be inside you right fucking now.”
She nodded, her breathing frantic once again. I pushed to my feet, shoving my pants and briefs down my legs and kicking them aside.
Ruby pushed up on her elbows and watched me. Her tongue slid along her lower lip, making me harder than I’d ever been. I yanked open the nightstand drawer, grabbed a condom, and tore the top off the wrapper, covering myself as quickly as I could without tearing the condom.
“You’re even more impressive than I remembered. Seeing you completely naked, with all that ink covering your arms—damn, you’re the whole package.”
I climbed back over her, my eyes locking with hers. “And you’re fucking beautiful. I want you to ride me. Set the pace. Do what feels good.”
“What feels good for you?” she asked, and I loved seeing this side of her. She had such a tough exterior, but she was all sweetness beneath that façade.
Vulnerable and real.
“Your pussy wrapped around me is all I care about. I want you to take control.”
“I’m happy to oblige.” Her voice was all tease as I rolled over, taking her with me. I was flat on my back, and she settled above me, one leg on each side of me.
Fucking perfect.
Round tits, with her long hair falling all around her. My fingers traced down between her breasts and along her flat stomach before gripping her hips as she ground up against me.
Teasing and taunting me as I groaned.
She gripped my dick and moved it along her entrance before slowly sliding down. Her gaze was on mine. The moonlight allowed just enough light to see everything in her gorgeous gaze.
Dark sapphire, emerald green, and pops of gold.
She took me in—inch by glorious inch.
I was fucking mesmerized by her.
She paused, a sigh escaping her perfect mouth. She was adjusting to my size, and it was sexy as hell.
“Breathe,” I said, and her eyes locked with mine. “You can take it, Queenie. All of it.”
My hands moved up to cup her breasts, and I teased her nipples, knowing just what she needed. Her head fell back, and she slid further down my shaft until she took all of me in.
A feral groan escaped my lips at the feel of her around me.
This woman was fucking made for me.
She started moving, finding her rhythm.
I pushed up to sit forward, my back against the headboard, my hands wrapped around her waist, running up and down her back, as my mouth covered her breast.
I couldn’t get enough.
And she rode me, slow at first.
We found our rhythm, and nothing had ever felt better.
She met me thrust for thrust, and we moved faster.
Harder.
Needier.
I reached up, tangling my fingers in her hair and pulling her mouth down to mine. I wanted to feel her cry out my name on my tongue when she came.
