Chapter Fourteen

He wasn’t sure what made Ruby walk over to him, pull the caulking gun out of his hand, and set it down on the counter, but the look in her eyes told him he was about to find out.

“What’s happening?” he asked with a laugh.

Ruby looked like there were countless things she wanted to say, but her eyes did most of the talking. “We can finish this tomorrow. Take your woman to bed, Alec.”

The words stiffened him immediately.

Ruby pulled his face down and kissed him, hard and with urgency, like she’d just been filled with something deep and powerful for Alec. He knew where she was coming from. Being here in his mom’s house with Ruby was another step in a new direction. Clearly, his mother loved Ruby, and they were about to sleep the whole night together in a bed. Not just any bed, but in the very room that used to be his.

He’d come home. And he’d brought his new love with him.

She took his hand and led him upstairs. They skipped a few steps, just trying to get there as quickly as possible. His mother’s door was closed, thankfully, and from the quiet glow of the TV plus the soft snoring, he knew his mother was out like a light.

Ruby took Alec into his room and closed the door.

Suddenly, things exploded between them. He couldn’t kiss her, couldn’t touch her, or undress her fast enough. Alec hauled Ruby onto the bed, slid her leggings off, then spread her legs apart so he could push his way up to her panties. Gripping her under her knees, he yanked her until her hot, wet center pressed against his cock. They both moaned at the contact.

When she sat up to kiss him deeply, Alec sifted his fingers through her long hair and pulled it free of its tight bun. Pins pinged as they hit the table. “I need you, Ruby,” he muttered as he pulled her blouse apart. Buttons popped, but even Ruby was so far gone that she didn’t yell at him for it. She wanted him as much as he wanted her, and she moaned when he sucked her nipples through her lacy bra, but he needed her to be bare. When he freed her breasts, throwing her bra against the football lamp that used to be his as a small child, he palmed one rounded tit and suckled at the other.

She squirmed against him, sifting her fingers through his hair.

“You’re so wet, Ruby.” Alec pulled aside the silky fabric to reach her pussy, slicking his fingers through her folds, loving the way her head tilted back in sweet agony when he did.

“You make me this wet,” she said, pulling her panties to one side, offering her gift to him. She watched him play with her pussy, which only made Alec harder, as he strained against his pants. He felt her get wetter and wetter until she practically soaked his palm with her juices. He wasn’t sure how she’d take it, but he had to taste her. Bringing his fingers to his mouth, he licked them clean.

Ruby’s mouth fell open, then she wrapped her hand behind his neck and pulled him in for a deep kiss to taste herself.

A flush crawled up her chest, and with a noise in her throat, she reached for his pants’ buttons. Within seconds, she’d freed his cock, which was almost painfully hard, and began to stroke him. Now it was his turn to tip his head back and moan. Her fingers pulled and gripped him, and when she cradled his balls in her other hand, he had to push her hands away to keep himself from coming all over her pretty fingers.

But Ruby had other ideas, and he couldn’t fault her for where that little wicked mind of hers was going. “I want to taste you, too,” she said. She spread her legs apart at the edge of the bed, super fucking sexy, and took him into her mouth.

Alec swooned.

Raking his fingers through the gentle cascade of her hair, he watched, as she wrapped her lips around the head of his cock and slowly pulled it out until it popped from her cheek. She smiled then pushed the whole goddamn thing back in. He felt it reach the back of her throat and thought he was going to explode, but he kept his eyes shut and looked up, thanking the universe for this incredible woman.

Ruby pulled him out then plunged his cock back into her mouth again, building a rhythm all while she held his balls with her other hand.

“Holy shit, babe. You’re killing me.”

“You want to see how wet I get from this?” she asked, taking his hand and leading it to her soaking wet panties. Damn, she really did love having his cock in her mouth, and she was beyond ready for a good fucking—she was ludicrously horny for it.

Something unleashed from inside of Ruby’s soul. In a matter of seconds, he watched this woman who he’d seen from afar be professional and restrained to now being completely unhinged. She sucked and sucked on his cock, guiding it into her mouth and pulling it out with such lustful abandon, Alec knew he wasn’t going to last long.

“That’s enough.” His voice was like gravel, low and almost hoarse with desire. When he pulled away to collect himself, he was astonished to realize his hands trembled ever so slightly. He just managed to pull off her panties and step out of the rest of his clothes without fumbling before leaning down to kiss Ruby. “That…was insanely sexy.”

Then, spreading her legs apart and looking down at his woman, his prize, that beautifully trimmed pussy aching for him, he entered her with a delicious slowness. Although it hadn’t been that long since their last encounter, it felt like ages ago. A thousand years. He wanted her every day. For the rest of his life, if she’d let him. Slowly, making sure it all fit, he pushed his cock to the hilt inside of her.

She panted, her breath hot and sweet against his ear when he lowered himself onto her. “Hold on to me,” he said.

She wrapped her arms and her legs around his body. “Fuck me, Alec,” she whispered in his ear.

He didn’t need to be told twice. “Yes, ma’am. You tell me what to do. I listen to you. I need you, Ruby. Need you to guide me.”

“Good, then fuck me hard. I’ve resisted you for so long.”

“And?”

“Make me regret it.”

Pulling out, he thrust back into her sharply, pounding that sweet little cunt, and she squealed with delight. He covered her mouth with his hand, just so his mother wouldn’t hear, and Ruby moaned with hot breath into his hand. Their bodies slapped together, and Alec felt a haze cover his vision. If anything, he got even harder being inside her tight pussy, and his balls started to draw up after only a few thrusts. He was going to explode within seconds and had to make sure Ruby was ready for it. He forced himself to slow down.

Ruby moaned in frustration, which only made him smile. “Don’t stop,” she said as she dug her nails into his shoulders. “I’m so close.”

“Then, look down. Watch as I fuck you.” He angled her head so she could see, and then he slowly pushed inside of her and pulled back out again. They both watched their joining, and seeing his cock covered in her wetness only edged his arousal higher. Luckily, Ruby’s ragged breaths grew faster, and when she began to undulate in time with his thrusts, he knew she was chasing after her own orgasm without any other thought in her head.

He pressed his thumb to her clit, slowly circling it as he fucked her. He watched as her clit emerged from its hood, tender and swollen. She was close. Her sheath tightened around him, and it took every ounce of his strength not to lose it right then.

“Come for me, baby. Come for me right now.” He rubbed her clit with more pressure, giving into her trembling muscles.

Ruby gasped, and as Alec filled her completely one last time, she started to come. Her body shook from head to toe, and as her pussy contracted around his cock, he lost it. He swore as he detonated inside of her, pumping and pumping, filling her, and he didn’t know how he didn’t manage to collapse on top of her, he was so spent.

My woman, my life. He’d given her all of him.

She’d let him into her life, into her whole being.

They were sweaty and disheveled as they tried to catch their breaths. Zings of pleasure continued to run up and down Alec’s spine. He rubbed Ruby’s back, and she clung to him, like she needed to hang onto something after the storm of pleasure that had wrecked her body.

Fuck the shower. They could do it tomorrow.

Because nothing—repeat, nothing—could replace the feeling of them collapsing onto the pillows and pulling up the comforter to cover their naked bodies, finding warmth in each other, arms and legs a tangled mess. He wanted to sleep all night this way, with her head against his chest, holding her…protecting her…

Loving her.