Chapter 5

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A/n I have never written smut before so sorry if it is bad. The section of smut has been marked. So if you don't like smut scroll to the **********$********#********%*******

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Ruby's POV:

I lit the candles then sat on the bed waiting for James.

"Ruby!" James called as he ran into the cave like room. I stood up as he rushed to me.

"Two years, Ruby." He muttered as he kissed me passionately.

"You are in trouble." He muttered into the kiss.

"Really, what is the punishment then." I whispered flirtatiously.

"Oh, I have some ideas." He whispered pushing me gently onto the bed.

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His touch sent shivers down my spine as I melted into his embrace. The dim candlelight flickered, casting shadows on the walls, creating an air of mystery and desire around us. James' hands roamed my body with tenderness and urgency, igniting a fire within me that only he could quench.

Our breaths mingled in the space between us, the anticipation building with each passing moment. I traced the lines of his jaw, memorizing every curve and edge of his face. His eyes bore into mine with a hunger that matched my own, a silent promise of what was to come.

As our lips met in a fervent dance, time seemed to stand still. The world outside faded away, leaving only the two of us locked in a tender embrace. The warmth of his skin against mine sent waves of pleasure coursing through my veins, awakening a primal need that could no longer be denied.

I stood up and ripped James shirt off. James slipped my jacket and dress off, his lips trailing my shoulder blade. I let out a soft moan. James then helped me out if my shoes and tights.

"Beautiful." He muttered. I smiled and unbuckled his belt as he slipped his shoes and pants off.

"James." I whispered leading him back to the bed. He smiled and took my undergarments off.

"Mine." He hissed as his hands trailed my breast.

"Yours." I whispered back and pulled his underwear down exposing his huge member.

"Just as I remember." I whispered kneeling before him. I took his member in my hands. I smiled softly up at him.

"May I?" I asked quietly. He nodded.

I then lightly kissed the tip of his member, savoring the taste of him that I hadn't experienced in so long. He groaned again, his hips bucking slightly as I teased him with the tip of my tongue. My heart raced with excitement and anticipation, knowing that this was the moment we had both been waiting for.

I licked my way down his length, tasting every inch of him, feeling his body tremble in response to my touch. A moan escaped his lips, and I knew he was as hungry for this as I was.

His member pulsed under my tongue, a testament to his arousal and need. My heart raced as I took him deeper, feeling the warmth of his body enveloping my mouth, the taste of him mingling with the salty sweat on his skin. I swallowed, feeling the connection grow stronger with each movement, each thrust of his hips.

I circled his member with my lips, the rhythm of my head bobbing up and down in time with the beating of my heart. James' breaths grew heavier, each one a promise of our connection, as I savored the taste of him and the feel of him in my mouth.

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