“We’ll take my truck from now on.Can’t have anything happening to my girl or my baby,” he says, his hand falling to my stomach.
He slips the helmet over my head and tightens the strap for me.I smile up at him and he grins down at me.It feels so good to have him taking care of me.I didn’t realize how good it would feel to admit my feelings and just be with him, but it feels perfect.Like it was meant to be.We’re two puzzle pieces that were made to fit together.
I kind of hate that I put us through all of this, but at least we’re together now.
“You’re moving in with me.We’ll get your things tomorrow from your house,” he tells me, and I frown at him.
“I can’t just leave Cameron like that.She’ll need help with the rent,” I argue.
“I’ll take care of it.”
“How?”
“Ruby, love,” he says with a grin over his shoulder at me.“I’m rich.”
With that, he starts the bike and takes off.I gasp, clinging to him as we head towards his place.
When we park outside, I climb off and turn to look at him.
“What do you mean that you’re rich?”I ask him in confusion, and he laughs.
“My dad was really good with investments.He taught me everything he knew, plus I inherited everything after he passed.It’s why I only work odd jobs, things that interest me, because I don’t really have to work, and now you don’t have to either.”
“I’m not just mooching off of you!”I argue, and he shakes his head.
“You’re not a mooch.You’re not your mom,” he assures me.“We’re a team, Rubes.What’s mine is yours.”
It feels wrong.I mean, I saw my mother go through so many men, but Ransom is the only man I’ve ever been with.I know that I’m not like her.Hell, I didn’t even know he had money until a minute ago.Still, it’s hard to shake that feeling.
“We’ll work on it,” Ransom promises me, and I want to argue with him, but before I can, he has me in his arms, and he’s carrying me inside and into his bedroom.
He’s already proven he can take my weight and loves it, so I don’t feel any shame now.I’m hungry for his kiss, ready for what comes next, but there’s a part of him that’s fascinated me since I first saw it.
He sets me on my feet, never breaking the kiss and I sway against him slightly as I try to clear my head.
Focus, Ruby!
I groan as I pull away and move down to the floor, on my knees between his legs.
I push my hands under his shirt, then to the snap of his pants.
I pull the button and zipper, but he stops my fingers.I look up at him, protesting with a frown.“I want to do this, Ransom.You didn’t let me last time.I want to know what makes you feel good.Let me explore.”
He hesitates, his eyes searching mine.“You can taste it, Ruby, but I don’t want to finish in your mouth.”
“I want you to,” I respond, my eyes clashing with his.His narrow as he pulls up his shirt, revealing his abs and that muscled, tattooed chest of his.The inked skin makes my mouth water.“Fine.I won’t be stubborn.”
He smirks down at me and pulls the shirt over his head.I pull at his jeans, pulling them off his body.His eyes are burning into me, daring me to continue.I hold eye contact as I pull at my clothes and a rush of pleasure rushes over me when I’m naked and can see the heat in his eyes.
This man wants me.So badly.
I swallow hard, feeling a flush of heat between my legs as I think about how this will feel.
Taking a deep breath, I reach down and grab his erection, wrapping my hand around it.I can feel the heat radiating from his skin and the hardness of his length against my palm.It’s surprisingly bigger than I remember, and I can’t help but moan softly as I stroke him gently.I’m fascinated with the jewelry piercing the tip and lean down, flicking at it with my tongue.
I’m not sure what to do with it, so I close my lips over the tip, my eyes going up to his.Ransom watches me intently, his eyes locked on my every move.
“You’re doing so good, Ruby,” he whispers, his voice low and commanding.I feel a thrill of excitement rush through me at his words.
