Chapter 30

Wyatt

Ruby’s taste lingers on my lips as I stare deeply into her eyes. Her thrusts against me grow stronger with each motion.

The way her tight little pussy wraps around my cock, there’s no denying she is—or was—a virgin. I can’t believe she held out for me all these years...waiting for my cock. And waiting for me to make her a mother.

Fuck, there’s something about that that’s so fucking hot.

My cock pulses inside her, aching to come. I want to. I want to coat her insides with my cum, but it’s not time yet.

I whisper to her that I love her as I really start to thrust. She’s begging for more, opening her legs and urging me on. The way she grinds and responds with her hips makes me bury myself in her twice as hard.

Her hands are around my neck. Her eyes are closed. She seems far away, lost in the deep sensations.

I stop thrusting so hard, pausing to caress her gently. As soon as my momentum slows down, I feel her pussy clenching me, as if begging for more action.

She is so hot. So incredibly fucking hot.

I’ve never met anyone like her. I’ve never felt anything like this before.

Is she getting this hot just for me? The idea makes my cock even harder. I can feel it pushing against the softness inside her.

She is hot and throbbing and soft, not just inside, but all over.

“Are you okay, Ruby?”

She nods, eyes lazily shut.

“Good. I’m so fucking glad,” I manage to say between thrusts. “You look so hot taking my fucking cock.”

She giggles, cuddling me close.

“Do you want to try being on top?” I suggest, knowing the answer already by the way she’s thrusting back at me.

Her eyes pop open. She grins up at me and nods. I smile back at her and let myself fall on her, catching her in my arms and rolling over.

I grab Ruby’s waist as she sits on top of me. She runs a hand down my chest and stomach, teasing her fingers up and down. She pinches my nipples lightly, one at a time, sending a trickle of pleasure through my body.

She leans over, trailing her tongue over my chest and tasting each nipple as she goes.

Her hands and mouth explore my hard, naked body. I’m trembling under her touch, aching and dying for release. Yet, at the same time, I’m perfectly content.

I don’t want this moment to end.

She puts her hands on my abdomen, raising herself up a little. Her pussy is so hot and wet. I can feel the juices dripping onto my pelvis.

I keep my eyes fixed on her beautiful face. Her soft fingers caressing my torso and stomach make me shudder. My body is tense and my hips rock back and forth in time with hers as she grinds my cock.

She lifts up, easing herself off my cock for only a moment, feeling every bit as she drags me almost completely out of her. She pauses, holding herself still while she feels her pussy clench around me.

Then she lowers back down a bit more, feeling the spasms that squeeze wet juice from higher up. Bit by bit, she impales herself, finally sighing with pleasure as she rests against me.

She’s so tight, so incredibly tight. If it wasn’t for all those orgasms, I doubt I could have gotten in all the way. Even now, her pussy grips me tighter like it’s got more to give.

The way she smiles as she looks down at me turns me on even more. It’s not a fierce, male thing. Not at all.

It’s a current of sweet, slow love running through all my male arousal. It’s Ruby. Her very self, laid bare. She’s letting me see it all. Not just her body but her soul.

She starts rising up and down to feel the length of my cock moving in her pussy. Her tits jiggle up and down.

She leans back to balance on my thighs. Her gorgeous pussy winks at me as her thighs open. She leans on my legs with her arms, knees wide apart as she slides up and down.

Her pussy looks so inviting I wish I could get my lips on it from here. The view is incredible—her pussy open and wet, clit throbbing while her tits bounce. I’ve never seen her look so beautiful, her skin glowing and her cheeks flushed as she writhes against me.

She rocks back and forth, using my legs and my hips to hold herself in place. Her face goes through a multitude of expressions in a few seconds as she rubs my cock over a couple of sensitive spots.

I love how her face changes, the little frown that appears as she cries out in lust. How focused she is on the sensations.

She seems to want to experience every single inch of me with every inch of herself. It’s powerfully erotic.

She throws herself forward suddenly, putting her legs back with mine and with a brief shuffle, grabbing my upper arms. Eyes closed, she grinds against me, using my shoulders for leverage as she rocks her hips.

I tighten my stomach and chest against the pressure of her clit. Her frown deepens, feeling the change and rocking against it. I can feel her getting wetter as her pussy clenches, grabbing at my cock.

The fierce frown deepens further between her brows and she thrashes me, hips grinding as she comes again. She gasps, moaning, hips and arms going loose as the explosion rocks her from within.

She collapses against me, gasping and sweaty. I wrap my arms protectively around her and cuddle her close to my chest.

For a few minutes, we breathe together. Her hand finds mine somewhere near my chest and squeezes it gently. She makes small, happy moans with each breath.

I grab her arms lightly and roll her over again. Her limbs are loose and pliant, a small smile on her face as she settles underneath me.

She doesn’t open her eyes but stretches back on the mattress, reveling in the feeling of the soft blanket. Her happy smile just gets wider. She stretches her arms out above her head, lifting her hips up to feel me still buried deep inside her.

“I love you, Wyatt.”

My cock throbs hard at her words. I’m overwhelmed for a moment, tingles racing down my spine and goosebumps flaring across my arms and legs.

I put one hand on her shoulder and one on her hip and I start to thrust, long and deep. She jiggles loosely against me, big lazy smile across her face. Her arms come up, stroking my arms, my shoulders, my sides.

For the first time in so long, I feel safe. I feel loved. I feel needed.

Ruby clings to me, arms and legs coming up as she tries to hold on to my thrusts. My hips slide back and forth rapidly as harsh moans come bursting out of me. I throw my arms around her as I feel myself starting to come.

It’s been so long, with such a buildup, the sensation is too high for a couple of seconds. I feel like I might actually black out. I can feel my cock shuddering and jerking inside her as my breath harshly rasps in and out.

All my gentlemanly actions are forgotten as I lay on top of her, just trying to get my breath back. I don’t know if I have the strength left to hold myself up like I was before. At least, not right now.

I think I just got turned inside out. She wraps herself around me, kissing my ear and my neck.

I pull back, smiling at her.

“I knew about your baby fantasy.”

“Huh?” she asks dreamily, stroking my back.

“I thought it was okay to come inside you. I thought you wanted—”

“I do.” She giggles, kissing me. “I do want your babies, Wyatt.”

I roll off her, cuddling beside her and wrapping an arm around her shoulders.

She snuggles against my chest and opens her eyes, looking up into mine.

“I’ve never been so happy. I wanted you for so long. I just thought you didn’t want me.”

I hold her tightly.

“I want you. God, Ruby, I love you. I want you so much. Everything seems so different now. I feel like an idiot.”

I shake my head and start to say something else, but she kisses me. She cuddles against my chest. I stroke her hair lightly.

It’s okay. For the first time in a long time, I’m exactly where I need to be.

I relax against her, letting my fear go in the sweetness of her skin and the warmth of her love.