Page 26 of Heart of the West

“Keep your eyes on mine, Ruby. Tonight, you’re mine. If you understand, nod.”

She nods her head. Her eyes never leave mine. “That’s my good girl.”

I thrust my hips enough to push the head of my cock into her folds. She gasps, but relaxes. I slowly push forward until I’m into the hilt. I bite my lip to keep from commenting. Fuck me, she’s tight.

Sweat beads on my brow as I fight not to cum instantly. It’s been a damn long time and this woman feels like heaven. I shake offmy pang of betrayal, and concentrate on the woman I’m inside. I fight not to roll my eyes back in my head as I start to move inside her. With slow, sensual movements. I roll my hips, giving her extra pleasure with each stroke.

Her whimpers are pushing me closer to the edge. I’m hanging on to my control by a thread. When her hips grind into mine with each thrust, I increase the paste. Her moans increase. I know I won’t last much longer, so I pick up the pace even more.

My balls are tight. I’m close. I pinch her clit, bucking hard against her at the same time. I shoot my seed deep into her womb. Ruby cries out her own release and I feel a gush of warmth. Well, I’ll be damned. The mysterious squirting orgasm. I remove her leg from my shoulder, bending down to kiss her as we ride our orgasms. I cum for the longest time.

I grab her gently, rolling us over with my softening cock still inside her. She tries to protest.

I shush her. “Sleep.” I command, before closing my own eyes.

It doesn’t take long before her breathing evens out and I’m not far behind her.

Chapter 14

Ruby

I woke up the next morning deliciously sore, but alone. The bed beside me long since abandoned. I feel like someone hit me in the chest. I push it away and make a dash for the bathroom. After I’m done, I wash my hands and splash cold water on my face.

While brushing my teeth, I contemplate what I should do next. Or hell even feel. I mean, what did I expect? For him to pledge his undying love. I mean, I got the impression he hasn’t dated since he lost his wife. That doesn’t mean he hasn’t given in to sexual urges and had a one-night stand or fifty. Though the latter seems uncharacteristic from what little I know.

I walk back through the apartment, heading to the closet to grab my robe. I no sooner get it tied than I hear a knock on the door. I hurry to the door. Maybe he went out to grab breakfast or something.

I open the door to find Bobby Ray and Jack. Their eyes bug out of their head. Jack blushes. Mind you, my pink plush robe falls half-way to my knees and is, in my opinion, more frumpy than sexy. Bobby Ray swallows and holds my keys aloft.

“Ma’am, we brought you your keys. Your pretty car is parked out back in the first spot.”

“Thank you, Bobby Ray, and Jack . Give me a few minutes. I’ll take you both to breakfast as a thank you for delivering my car.”

I bite back a giggle at calling the fancy SUV a car. I’ll ask Dustin about where to trade it in.

“There’s no need for that, Ma’am. Mrs. Bennett sent us,” Jack says.

I shake my head. “I insist. I’ll text Cece and let her know.”

“Thank you, Ma’am.” Bobby Ray says.

“You’re welcome, and please call me Ruby.”

“Yes, Ma’...um, Ruby,” Jack says.

“We’ll wait in the truck,” Bobby Ray adds.”

“I’ll be down in ten minutes.”

They nod and head back down the stairs. I lock the door and head to the shower. I take the quickest shower of my life. Instead of moping today, I’m going to pull on my big girl panties and live my life. I’m done waiting for life to happen to me.

I use my favorite brand of dry hairspray to refresh my red locks. I keep the make-up simple, a powder powder base, blush across my cheeks, winter berry smudge-proof lip gloss and two coats of Million Lash mascara.

I throw on socks and my new pine candy plaid bra and panty set. They’re primarily dark green with red accents. The panties have a lace panel at the top of the front. They’re super cute. I was saving them for a special occasion. I’m alive. Breathing. That’s a good enough occasion for me.

Next, I pull on thick cotton socks and slide into my new boots. I don’t have a lot of choices. My clothes and furniture still haven’t arrived. The truck broke down and they’re waiting for a part. It should arrive tomorrow morning.

I chose a dark green, thick cotton maxi, with long, flowing sleeves. Pairing the outfit with simple silver jewelry. I grab my bag and coat before locking up. Hurrying down the stairs, I put on my coat as I go, locking the bakery’s back door before heading to the back parking lot.

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