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“Guess you’re all talk after all…” she mumbles, turning away from me and curling into the fetal position.

I know I’ve hurt her by denying that kiss, but what should I have done? I’m not the one she wants, I’m just the one who’s here right now. When she calls me all talk, though, my pride roars within me. She has no idea who she’s taunting with her pretty pink lips.

I growl, curling my arm that she’s using as a pillow and rolling her back over in my arms until we're nose to nose. I rub the tip of mine on hers, breathing raggedly. “Is that a challenge?”

“Do you need me to challenge you? I can do that…” She smiles shyly, faking this confidence she’s trying to radiate, and grabs my hand and makes me cup her breast.

I suck a gasp through my teeth, eyes rolling back in my head as she squeezes my hand for me and her flesh puckers between my fingers. Her breasts are soft and firm at the same time, the perfect combination to make me lose my mind. I’m in trouble here. If she keeps this up we’ll be breaking more rules than just being together and alone in a cave.

“I don’t think you know what you’re doing Prin… Ruby…” I sigh, my hand trailing from her breast to her hip, sinking my fingers into the soft flesh there and trying with all my might not to just grab her leg and lift her over my aching cock.

“Are you afraid, Chase?” she mocks, arching her back so her nipples graze my bare chest and press against my own.

I tremble, muscles tensing and straining as I fight desperately to stay in control. She laughs softly, trying to sound sexy but I can hear her nerves rattling. She thinks she wants this, thinks she wants me, and moon knows what will happen if I let her get away with this.

Ruby’s eyes meet mine, hers smoldering with desire even as her lip quivers with uncertainty. I watch as she licks her middle finger and then slowly, achingly slowly, lowers her hand between her legs and touches herself. She gasps, eyes fluttering as she parts her thighs and runs her finger up and down her slit. The apex is covered with little blonde curls, so tight and close to her core that I’m jealous of them, jealous of that finger. I snatch her hand in one quick motion and sadness fills her eyes. She thinks I’m making her stop, thinks I don’t want her, but what I want is to taste that finger.

I raise her hand to my mouth, licking that naughty finger with the tip of my tongue. The growl that emanates from my chest comes unbidden, her taste lighting me on fire. I can't fight it anymore, my instincts are screaming at me to take her, mate her, mark her as mine right here and now.

She watches me with hungry eyes, biting her bottom lip as I suck on her finger. I have to touch her myself, I have to feel that heat on my own hand. I place my palm on her thigh, searching her gaze as I slowly slide my fingers between her legs. Her eyes roll back in her head and she shifts her hips, spreading her legs for me and guiding my hand up with her own. When I cup those sweet curls we gasp in unison, our lips brushing. The wet heat of her need is scalding me, sending flames from my hand all the way through my body and to my throbbing cock.

Her face is so close to mine now, her eyes heavy and begging me for more, her perfect lips trembling. This moment is unreal, almost like our souls have bonded far before our bodies even considered it. I press my lips to hers, the softest of touches, and slip my own middle finger past her curls and against her clit. She gasps, her mouth opening for me. My tongue lashes against hers, needy, hungry, desperate. Ruby arches her hips at my touch, little moans slipping from her lips. I grin against her mouth, her legs are already shaking. She wants me, and she’ll get me. Every aching inch of me.

I swirl my finger around her clit, exhaling deeply as she writhes under my hand. Her moans against my lips are addictive; I need more, I have to have more.

She’s mine. Mine.

I lift my body over hers, using my legs to part hers as I shift her hips so she’s laying flat beneath me. Her eyes fly open, shocked, a flash of uncertainty as she feels the tip of my cock brush her core. I freeze, holding myself in midair over her as her breathing speeds up.

“We don’t have to do this, Ruby,” I reassure her, moving to roll off of her. I have to do it. I need it. I’ll die if I don't, but if she says no I’ll die willingly.

“I…I need you…” she whispers, barely audible, her hands trembling as she runs them up my arms and behind my neck, pulling me down against her body and kissing me softly.

Her words send me into a wild craze, need blurring everything around me, and my head lines up with her wet center again and I press, moaning. I feel my tip push in, branding her, branding me. She’s so tight I can’t get in, so fucking perfect.

I pull myself up on an elbow, shuddering with need to just power in and be done with it. I have to be sure this is what she really wants. “If I go any further, I won't be able to stop, Ruby…” I say, my voice shuddering. If she pulls away now I’ll die. I know it.

“Chase…I—” I look down at her, her eyes bright with tears.

It’s all the answer I need. I kiss her gently and pull away.

“No! No, don't!” she cries, clinging to me, pushing back against me. “Chase, please!” she pants.

She’s wild with desperation, just like me, but she’s too scared to say the words. I press against her core again and she sighs in relief, closing her eyes and opening her legs wider.

There’s a little more room, slightly more space at her center, and I push inside another inch. She’s so hot and wet, the softest and tightest I’ve ever had, but as I push deeper something shifts, and suddenly it’s like her tight walls expand to fit my cock. There’s a rush of fluid and Ruby covers her mouth, stifling a cry as my cock slips all the way in against my will. I freeze, unable to think straight. She’s so tight it hurts but I can’t stop. I pull out an inch and push back in slowly, and Ruby whimpers in pain.

My mind, hazy with pleasure, realizes something is wrong. I look at her face slowly, realization washing over me like waves of dread. She has tears streaming down her cheeks, her face glistening with them. She’s covering her mouth, trembling, looking at me with fear and confusion.

“Ruby? Are you…were you a…?” I ask, horror settling in. Of course she’s a virgin! How could I have not known? I pull away slowly and see it, blood. It trickles down her thighs, staining her and staining me.

“I—I didn't know it would hurt!” Ruby cries, her stifled tears turning into full sobs.

I hate myself, heart and soul. If I’d known, this would have gone so much differently. I would have eased her into it with my fingers, my tongue. I never would have just shoved myself inside. I would have spent hours making her orgasm over and over again before I ever dared to enter heaven. I know how big I am, sometimes I hurt even the most experienced woman.

“Why do women like this? This is torture!” she sobs, and I wrap my arms around her. My cock doesn't care what she’s going through, it throbs and sends shooting pain into my swollen balls. I force myself not to move inside her, holding her in my arms and smoothing her hair away from her face gently.

“Shh, baby, it’s ok.” I kiss her tears away, stroking her arms. “It only hurts the first time, trust me. I wish you’d told me, I would have been gentler. It would have been better.”

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