“What’s the time?” she groggily checked.
“About four.”
She nestled in closer, getting comfortable. “My alarm is going off soon anyway.”
“Sorry. I didn’t mean to wake you.”
“It’s fine. I’m glad you’re home. I missed you.”
We’d spoken on the phone after my game, but it was never the same as being together.
I swept her hair to one side, exposing her neck and right shoulder blade. Her soft skin was warm, and dressed in nothing but underwear and a strappy tank, there was plenty of it to go around.
“Mmm,” she murmured as I ran my fingertips over the top of her spine. “That feels nice.”
I’d been exhausted during the flight back and the drive home, wanting nothing more than to crash and burn. But now that I was wrapped around Ruby, sleep was the last thing on my mind.
Three years in, and I wasn’t even remotely near getting my fill of this girl. If anything, my desire for her only continued to grow.
Looking back, I couldn’t fathom how I’d managed to stayjust friendswith her for all those years. How the fuck did I listen to her talk about Noah, or hang out with them together, or run past her window when I knew he was in her bed? No fucking clue – but never again.
I continued to trail my hands over her body until they reached her underwear. When she wiggled her ass against my hardening cock, my balls tightened in delight.
Fantastic. She was on board.
I dipped my finger beneath the elastic, only to find a slick, simmering heat. Ruby was just as ready for this as I was.
Putting her out of her agony, she moaned happily as I stroked my finger along her favourite spot. I knew all of them now. I’d figured out how to tease her, how to make her come quickly, how to keep her on the edge, and how to make her orgasms explosive. My brain had a whole lobe reserved for things Ruby liked in bed. She was my favourite subject to study.
I slipped a finger inside her tightness, all the while tending to her clit with my thumb. My other hand flattened over her lower stomach, drawing her closer to me. There was nowhere for her to go, I had her cornered. Though based on the moans ringing into the dark room, she was okay with that.
Ruby reached a hand between us, sneaking it beneath my boxers and grasping my dick without warning.
This was lazy foreplay, but it was also fucking hot. We were barely undressed, and Ruby was still half asleep, yet I was so fucking wired that I wasn’t far off from exploding into her hand.
When Ruby opened her knee to grant me better access, I took the opportunity and pushed a second finger inside.
“Oh my God, Ryker.”
“Good, baby?”
Her response was a throaty whimper, followed by the arching of her back as she exploded on my hand. Her moan turned into a full-blown scream as her orgasm took over.
The instant she caught her breath, I was shoving down my boxers and pushing aside her underwear, slipping into her from behind.
Fuck. I’d never get over this.
I reached beneath Ruby’s tank to grasp her breasts. Her nipples were already hard, and I couldn’t resist playing with them.
She raised her knee to her chest, which intensified the pleasure for us both. I was buried so deep it was hard staying centred on the planet.
“There,” she panted. “Right there.”
“You got it, baby.”
I liked how Ruby was always willing to switch things up until she found what worked for her. Anything that worked for her was guaranteed to work for me.
Case in point, the other night I’d gotten rock hard when she moaned while eating ice cream. This girl had me hooked around every finger – and I was so fucking okay with that.