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There were things he wanted to do to her. Things he wanted to say.
But he was afraid of doing or saying the wrong thing, afraid of breaking the spell.
This wasn’t like the other times they’d fucked, when their connection had been new but growing, the trust between them unbroken.
This was more complicated.
Fragile.
And it didn’t matter. It was enough.
For now.
“Roman,” she gasped, rocking her hips more urgently against his, the only time she’d uttered his name since they’d lunged for each other after the movie ended.
“You going to come for me sweetheart?” He pushed into her faster and harder, his own release building.
“Yes,” she gasped.
“Good girl.” He slipped a hand between their bodies and found her clit, then circled it with is thumb.
“Oh my god,” she moaned. “Oh god…”
“Do it, baby.”
He bent his head to one of her perfect tits and sucked the nipple as he slammed into her, the head of his cock buried so deep he hit her cervix.
She cried out, convulsing under him as she let go, and he fell over the edge after her.
He didn’t recognize the sound of his voice, a guttural groan that tore through the room as Ruby moved with him, working her clit against his thumb as her body shuddered.
Her sweet little pussy tightened around his cock, and he tunneled through her, not wanting to stop until he’d wrenched every last tremor from her body, until he’d given her every ounce of release she needed.
When she was finished, he pressed his mouth to hers, but she was unresponsive, and he rolled off her, picking up on the shift in energy between them.
She lay there for a minute, panting, then sat up and bent over to grab her clothes. She stood, clutching them in her arms like a shield. “I told you it wouldn’t change anything.”
He nodded. “I understand.”
And the worst thing? The worst fucking thing?
He did.
Even a spectacular fuck — and he was starting to realize every fuck with Ruby was spectacular — couldn’t undo the damage he’d done.
“I’m… I’m sorry.” She sounded like she meant it.
She turned to go and he watched her walk bare-assed down the hall, disappearing behind the quiet click of her bedroom door.
He sat in the dark, naked, and ran a hand through his hair. He’d never been so fucked-up over a woman, and it took him a few minutes to realize what bothered him most about the intimacy they’d just shared.
It wasn’t her refusal to kiss him when it was over. It wasn’t even the fact that she’d been in a hurry to leave.
He could have anticipated either of those things once the heat of their passion had cooled.
It was the fact that she hadn’t looked at him while he’d been inside her.
Not once.
