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or get even more nervous, I pulled her to me and kissed her again, her soft skin warm against mine and making all thought flee.
    As I kissed her, I worked at the clasps of her bra, the straps falling down her shoulders as I opened loosened them.
    And then, finally, I pulled the fabric away, revealing her breasts to me.
    Unrestrained, her breasts hung lower, but I’d never seen anything more beautiful, especially her nipples, the dark brown buds hard, the skin around them wrinkled with gooseflesh. Unable to resist I went forward, trailing soft kisses across her collarbone and then lower until I finally captured a tight nub between my lips.
    Ruby arched at the first swipe of my tongue across her flesh. I held her waist in an iron grip and I continued to tease her, stroking my tongue across her until Ruby held my arms so tight it almost hurt and cried out.
    My cock throbbed insistently against the confines of my jeans, and the need to possess her fully was almost overwhelming, and I could feel Ruby’s desire matched my own.
    I was torn, loving her taste, the way she cried out, but needing more. So I broke the contact and looked up. Ruby’s eyes were aflame with her desire, and I had to have her.
    “Where’s your bedroom?” I asked, voice low and thick.
    “This way,” she said her own voice low.
    She turned and gripped my hand in hers, and then walked through the living room, pulling me behind her. As we moved I traced my hand down the broad expanse of her back, letting my fingers play at the base of her spine, and then tracing up, loving the way she shivered and the faint trail of goose bumps that rose in the wake of my touch.
    Soon, but not nearly soon enough, we reached the small bedroom.
    I didn’t give it a second look, my attention focused. I kicked off my shoes and then quickly removed my pants. Ruby stood still, eyes on me.
    After I undressed, I reached into my pants and dropped a condom on the nightstand and then grabbed Ruby and pulled her close.
    My cock rested against her denim-clad thigh, and I kissed her until she shivered. Then, I stepped forward and she stepped back until she sat on the edge of the bed.
    I kneeled in front of her, and she watched every move as I pulled off her shoes, then unbuckled her pants and slid them down her legs, revealing all of her to me.
    When her legs were bare, I moved my fingers up her calf, over her soft thigh, which quivered with her need, and then hovered at the apex of her thighs. At the first touch I could feel how ready she was for me, the sticky wetness that greeted my fingers only making my need to have my cock as deep inside her as it could go that much sharper.
    I looked down, saw her clit protruding from the nest of dark curls that covered her sex. One touch, a second, and her thighs went slack, her back arching and her breath coming out in sharp little pants. I stroked again and was rewarded with another sigh.
    Finger now coated with her wetness, I stroked her plump lips and teased her opening and with my other hand, I held the heavy weight of her breast, teasing her nipple as I teased her clit, my cock throbbing with the need to be inside her.
    Impatient now, I stood and lay her back on the bed, quickly put on the condom, and then lay atop her. I stared at her, her face the most beautiful mix of shyness and passion.
    “Are you sure?”
    She nodded, her eyes averted.
    “Ruby,” I said, my voice strained and husky.
    She looked at me.
    “Are you sure?” I said.
    “I’m sure,” she said, voice as strong and certain as I thought I’d ever heard it.
    Sweet relief filled me at the thought of finally filling her. I pushed, moving inside her, biting back a moan as I breached Ruby. She was so amazingly tight that I released the moan that was at the back of my throat. Then I pushed a little farther, but stopped when I met unexpected resistance.
    My eyes flew open, and I stared down at her. I’d known she didn’t have much experience, but this…
    As much as my