CHAPTER NINETEEN
Cruise
I’m wrecked as I lay panting, my head resting against the back of the couch, trying to figure out exactly where I am. If I’ve ever come that fucking hard, it’s been a long time. When I hear a giggle, I pry my eyes open, seeing Ruby still kneeling in front of me. Her breasts are wet with me, and I wish we were alone, back in my apartment or her duplex. I would think nothing of jerking my shirt off and pressing our skin together. We aren’t alone though, and we’re lucky Kels hasn’t woken up yet. I struggle out of my shirt, using it to clean her off, since we don’t have anything around to do so. As good as I can, I stuff myself back into my jeans, before zipping, buttoning won’t be happening for a while. I sigh, running my hands through my hair.
“You okay?” she asks, raking her nails along my stomach muscles. They contract roughly against her touch and my body instinctively wants to seek more from her.
Leaning down, I capture the edge of her jaw with my fingers, holding her still for me. “Fucking perfect.”
“Did you come harder?” she asks, those blue eyes dark in the flicker of the TV playing behind us. “Ya know, than you did with her?”
I see this is a point of pride for her, and instead of getting annoyed she brought up Jess again, I drag my hand down her neck, over the swell of her breast and press her nipple in between the pads of my fingers. “I always come harder for you than I ever have anyone else. That’s what happens when you care about the person who’s blowing your mind, or your dick.” I give her a grin. “There’s no comparison, please don’t think there is. You get me more than any other woman ever has, and because of that, you get a part of me that no other woman ever has. Fuck, you’re so special to me…” I trail off as I capture her lips with mine.
She moans deep in her throat as I coax her tongue out to tangle with mine. When I pull away, her lips chase mine, and I can feel her warm breath on my skin. “C’mon, let’s take this someplace a little more private?”
She nods, grabbing my hand when I stand up, reaching for her. Together, we make a path through the house, turning off lights, checking on locks, and then quietly we look in on Kels. When I see she’s slept through our living room blow job, I close the door and drag Ruby to my teenage bedroom. When we get inside, I flip the lock, and push her up against the door, shoving my thigh in between her legs.
“You’re in luck, Red, there’s a small bathroom attached to this bedroom. The shower is tiny, but it’ll work for what we need to do. Which is clean you off.” I run my finger along the swell of her tits, feeling a bit of the stickiness of me left behind. She moans, closing her eyes and licking her lips as I let my palm caress the weight. Not able to stop myself, I give into the urge to lean forward and take one of those nipples into my mouth. My tongue circles the hard nub and I suck hard, hollowing out my cheeks as she grabs my hair and holds me tightly to her.
The cry she gives when I nip slightly is guttural and that’s when I make a decision. My hands on her ass, I pick her up, carrying us to the bathroom, not removing my mouth from her flesh until I have to sit her down.
She’s breathing heavily as she watches me turn the water on, and then a slight film of steam fills the room.
Without words, we disrobe and step into the shower. Once we’re there, it’s comical how small it is. We manage to get shampoo and body wash on us, but it’s a tight fit. I have to hold my arms up and she has to stand in the shadow of my body, almost putting her arms around my waist. I love being this close to her, love sharing this moment, and I know it’s one I’ll never forget.
“How did you even jack-off in here?” she asks as she grins up at me.
My face scrunches together in a laugh. “That’s a seriously personal question.”
“I got seriously up close and personal with you a few minutes ago, so I think you can answer it.” We switch places as she gets under the flow of water and quickly washes off.
“I didn’t.” I wink. “That’s what laying in my bed was for. Then I’d come take a shower. You have to make do with what you’ve got.”
“Oh is that how it is?” she laughs as she tilts her head back to get the shampoo out of her locks.
When she does, she offers her tits up to me, and I’m an enterprising man. I take what’s offered. Swirling my tongue around the tip, I reach down to her ass, grab her up, putting her legs around my waist. As I reach to turn the shower off, she squeals when I turn with her in my arms, taking us to my bed. “That’s exactly how it is.” I toss her on the mattress I spent most of my teenage years on, and then look my fill. Her legs are slightly parted as she looks up at me, her elbows holding her weight. “And just so we’re clear, Ruby Red.” I get down on my knees, ignoring the hardwood under my wet skin, spreading those thighs to make room for my shoulders. “I’m about to get seriously up close and personal with you.”
For a few moments, I stare at the feast before me. Letting my gaze travel from the top of her head to where I’m situated between her thighs. Her blue eyes meet my brown ones, her eyebrow raised. “Do you need a roadmap?”
My grin tilts into a smirk. I love the sassiness of her, the way she tells me what she wants in her own way. “Nope, just takin’ my time.”
Her legs widen farther, a smirk covers her face. “Then maybe I can entice you.” Her hand scoots down her body, her pink nail extending, almost touching her clit before I reach up, grabbing it in my grasp.
“Oh no, babe, this is all mine.” I run the flat of my hand along her pussy, covering it completely, before running my index finger along the little piece of skin that’s begging for my touch.
“Then take it.” She thrusts toward my mouth. “Please, take it.”
At that loss of control, I angle my head to the side, use my free hand to expose her clit, and dive in for a taste of what I know will become an obsession. “Caleb,” she whispers as she reaches down and threads her fingers through my hair, holding my mouth as close to her as it can be. I give her what she wants, circling her nub with my tongue and then suctioning hard and deep.
Pulling back with a loud pop, I let go of the fingers I’d captured, placing them on her breast. “Make yourself feel good.” I bring my other hand back down to where my mouth is. Extending two fingers and pulling the rest back into my palm, I test the tightness of her channel, moaning deep in my throat when I feel how fucking wet she is. Blowing me turned her on, and mother fuck if that doesn’t turn me on. Even though I just came not long ago, I can feel my dick hardening again, the head bumping the edge of the bed. It feels good, so I keep thrusting as I continue to work her.
Using the tip of my tongue, I circle her nub, flicking the flesh as I push my fingers in and out of her body. Her moans are loud in the room, and I worry that Kelsea is going to hear, but I also can’t stop the way I feel, the way she’s feeling. When I push even deeper, she lets out a guttural cry, forcing me to remove my mouth. “Red? Kels, remember?”
“Fuck Caleb, you do that so good.” She extends her leg and hooks me around the neck, bringing me back down to her. When I give her a pointed stare, she grabs a pillow, shoving it over her face. There’s a chuckle in my throat, but when I get back to the business at hand, I find I have to tell myself to stop moaning.
She’s so sweet, everything I’ve ever wanted in a woman, and her taste was made for me. Her pussy too, almost completely bare, just a little patch of hair at the top, neatly trimmed. Makes me glad I take my time to do my own trimming. With everything I have, ignoring the pain in my knees, the cramp in my forearm, I go after her, because I can feel her tightening, can feel her getting close. I want to give her what she gave to me. And that’s when I hear her, even through the pillow. I can’t wipe the smile from my face, even when I wipe my mouth. She puts the pillow to the side, chest heaving, stomach going concave as she looks down at me, running her hands up and down her body.
“Where did you learn that little tongue and then suction, and then thrust gimmick? Because, oh my God!” She’s gripping her skin, almost like she has to touch herself, and it’s hot as fuck.
“I’ve got a few tricks you haven’t seen yet,” I assure her, as I walk over to where I left my jeans, going into the back pocket and fumbling with my wallet. This is one of those times where I wish we’d had the birth control discussion, where I wish I could sink into her bare, and not worry about any consequences. Feel myself shoot inside her body, feel her take every bit of myself I have to give her. It’s something we’ll need to discuss in the future, but right now, the cock against my stomach is demanding fucking relief.
“God, Caleb Harrison.” She looks over at me, eyes hooded, lips pink, face flushed with the orgasm I just gave her. I’m going to give her more, and she’s going to look like my very own porn star before I’m done. “If I knew your middle name, I’d call you by that too.” She shakes her head. “You’re amazing at what you do.”
“It’s Matthew. My middle name is Matthew.”
The smile she gives me is dazzling. “Mine is Josephine.”
I stop what I’m doing and give her a smile back. “That’s you, an old soul.”
The tender moment is completely unexpected, but it’s everything I’ve come to understand makes up Ruby.
I snag the condom I’m looking for and suit up as I walk back over to where she lays, spread out for me like an all you can eat buffet. Pushing her thighs apart, I dive into the space that’s been left for me, curling my arms around her head, putting my palms flat and pushing up. She accepts me easily, a small grunt leaving her throat as she adjusts to my size.
“Okay?” I strangle out, feeling her squeeze against my fullness. It’s almost enough to set me off, but I hold back, clenching my ass, trying to focus on anything other than the way she feels.
“Yeah.” She nods, lifting her head off the bed, pressing our lips together.
Pushing deeper, I pull back, and bury my head in her neck. “Hang on, Red, I can’t wait any longer.”
And as we both groan into each other’s skin, I realize with everything I have, I don’t want to let this woman go.