I’d only meant to talk to her. Then I’d seen her. Kissed her.
Now we were in my bed, our clothing strewn from the garage door to my room. She was on top of me, her legs draped over each side, her knees grinding into the mattress. Fucking heaven.
“Ride me,” I said through gritted teeth. “Just like that.”
Her tits bounced as she rocked on top of me. “I can’t believe I’m going to come again.” Her eyes went hazy and she spread her hands out on my chest.
“It won’t be the last time.” I planted my hands on her hips. It took everything in me not to flip us over and fuck her into oblivion. But twice wouldn’t be enough. My restraint was shot. Blown. She was mine for the whole night.
It wasn’t just that I was having sex again. Nothing had ever been this good. I couldn’t remember my previous times, but I’d never forget this.
Her walls fluttered over my dick and the rest of her body shook. When her breath hitched, I knew I had her. She dropped her head back, her dark hair waving behind her. “Tenor,” she gasped like she was scared of her own reaction.
“Come for me, Ruby.”
Another shudder racked her body. “Oh god.” The walls of her pussy gripped me so tight I couldn’t believe she could keep riding me. First, long, hard strokes, and then fast.
“Tenor!”
Heat rushed between us. I was barely able to keep from coming while she rode out her orgasm. Then, as soon as she slowed, I rolled us and pinned her hands above her head. She hitched her knees up and to the sides.
I plowed into her until my climax hit me square in the balls. I had to grit my teeth against the onslaught of pleasure. Energy raced down my spine and out of me with my release.
I’d never skipped protection, but as soon as she’d said she was on birth control, I hadn’t questioned the rest. Maybe I should’ve, but now that I’d come inside of her twice, I was a man consumed.
Sagging over her, I kept the bulk of my weight off her.
She let out a contented sigh. Her heels hit the mattress and she ran her hands up and down my back. “I did not think this was going to happen tonight,” she murmured.
“Me either.” I dropped a kiss on her neck and she shivered under me. I arranged us until we were under the covers.
She cuddled into my chest, tracing her fingers along the old silvery scars around my armpits. “I don’t want to ruin the mood, but what does tonight mean?”
It meant I’d done the worst thing possible. I’d proven that she was irresistible. That I could never get enough of her.
This was my chance to tell her that tonight was a one-off. A two-off. A three-fer before I was done with her. All I had to do was tell her that I still wasn’t interested in dating. She was gorgeous. Sexy. I couldn’t keep my hands off her, but if she wanted a relationship, she needed to look somewhere else. It had been hard, when all the others had left. Ruby could destroy me.
She went still. “If you don’t want to?—”
I closed my hand around hers. The disappointment in her voice was too much. I couldn’t do it. Not tonight. Yet I wouldn’t make promises I couldn’t keep. “Do we have to give this a definition right now?”
“Oh. Okay. No.” She tucked her head into my chest. “Of course not.”
I winced. Fuck. “I like you. A lot. But I’m not ready?—”
“No, I know.” She leaned back to look at me. “It’s all right. We’ll just enjoy each other.”
“You gonna still have sleepovers with me?”
She chewed on her lower lip. “Are you going to keep giving me multiple orgasms?”
I rolled her over to her back and slid down her body, pressing her legs open as I went. “Absolutely.”
I rounded the barn, checking my watch. I’d only done it a million times today. I hadn’t complained about getting up to help with chores since I was a kid and Dad had turned the light on in my room before the crack of dawn.
But after taking Ruby three different times last night and getting only a few hours of sleep, I’d gotten cranky having to drag myself from her warm, supple body.
Now, it was finally time for me to go. Tate and Teller could take care of the rest. Chance was baling hay in the flattest pasture we had while Tate was stacking the round bales at our storage point.
