ɪ ᴡᴀɴɴᴀ ʙᴇ ʀᴏᴍᴀɴᴛɪᴄɪᴢᴇᴅ // ʀᴜʙʏ ᴅᴀ ᴄʜᴇʀʀʏ

𝓒𝓱𝓪𝓹𝓽𝓮𝓻 𝓣𝔀𝓸

I could see the visible tattoos on his arms and hands but wanted him to expose more of himself so I could view them all. But he was still clothed. I reached out to trace my finger along a cockroach tattoo on his arm.

A smirk came over his face. He turned his head slowly, staring at me with seduction. "I'm not done with you yet, and honestly I've never been with a woman who gushes such god damn deliciousness. Fuck, shawty, I wanna do it all over again. The excitement from you, the sweet cum dripping out of your pussy almost made me cum." He chuckled but it was sensual. He wasn't joking, he was serious.

"Well, I've never been with a man that made me cum that hard." I took a deep sigh.

"I think I can make you do it again." He said, then took another large puff from his blunt.

I got up off the couch and headed over towards the balcony that was facing the city. All the lights and the hustle. But it felt like it was just us two in the entire world.

He was still sitting on the couch, leaning back and sucking in more from his blunt. "Ay, are you okay?"

I stared out in front of me, still trying to process what had just taken place.

Holy shit.

And we hadn't even had sex yet. We hadn't had the opportunity to be alone like this ever. I leaned against the railing, placing a cigarette in my mouth and lighting it. Inhaling deeply to calm my nerves. I was still in my black dress, now ruffled and wrinkled. In fits of ecstasy my panties were ripped and thrown somewhere in the room.

He stood up and started walking towards me. Taking the cigarette from my hand, he placed it in between his lips, still slightly shining from my luminous indulgence. He inhaled deeply and exhaled, staring in my eyes as if he just breathed me in. Then he put the cigarette out in the ashtray, stood in front of me and placed his hands on either side of my waist, nuzzling his face into my neck.

Oh god, he smells so good.

"Yeah, you're so fucking sexy." He groaned, nestling deeper into my neck. "Do you want more? Can you handle more of me? Because with you and your delicious fucking pussy, I'll do this all night. I'm hooked. I knew from the first moment I saw you I was gonna devour you."

I smiled sheepishly, biting my bottom lip while moving my head in closer to kiss his lips. Feeling weak then, I leaned into his chest that was still clothed by his grey t-shirt.

He pressed his lips softly against my forehead. "I want more of you." He said gruffly. Now growling into my ear, his breath glided down my neck, causing goosebumps to litter my body. With his hands still on my waist, his mouth found my earlobe. He wrapped his soft lips around my ear sucking very slightly. His facial hair brushed on my face, making me ravenous, my breaths getting heavier and heavier. I inhaled him over and over, starting to get warm and wet again.

This has just started. But where does it end? I don't want this moment to fade. I want to make this last for as long as we can for the night. Is it possible to avoid interruption?

My heart was beating so fast because I was in such amazement that this entire evening was even happening. Let alone what I had just experienced. The most insanely intense orgasm. I had never felt pleasure like that, ever.

All these thoughts running through my mind.

Ruby wasn't talking, he was just allowing his breath to flow while resting his head on the nape of my neck. It was almost as if we were slow dancing, but we were standing still. He inhaled so deeply and then breathed out. "You smell good... uh..." He stammered for a moment. "Is something wrong?" He pulled his head up and placed his pointer finger and thumb under my chin, tilting it up to meet his eyes. "I've been around this fucking planet, I've met thousands of women. I've never once felt with any of them what I'm feeling here." He shook his head and rolled his eyes. "Fuck. I'm not good at this shit. Fuck... I'm saying I'm really into you, all of you and I want more. I'm sorry... but you've succeeded in getting my attention and now I need to have all of you." He smiled as he leaned down to kiss my lips. "So you're just gonna have to suffer and let me have my way with you."

I pushed him away, staring into his brown eyes that widened when I pushed him back again as I'd hurt his feelings. I took my hands and proceeded to take his shirt off for him, but he wasn't allowing it. He looked lost, looked self-conscious.

"I. Want. It." I growled at him, reaching for his shirt again. "Take it off, Ruby." I was satisfied when his shirt was tossed to the floor. It was obvious, he looked like he didn't want to be shirtless in front of me. But I wouldn't let him feel insecure. He was fucking sexy, even with his slight thickness. More of his tattoos were exposed now, his diamond FTP necklace dangling ever so perfectly. I took my hands and gently rubbed his chest hair between my fingers. Pulling it through to my palms. I ran my hands all over the front of his chest like I would if I were finger painting. I leaned in, looking up at him with innocence, never looking anywhere other than directly into his eyes. Then I bit his skin, his shoulders, chest, and nipples.

"Fuck, bite me, lil' mama."

I continued biting until he put his hand under my chin again, pulled me up to his face. He slid his tongue through my lips softly, then deepened the kiss once he grasped the back of my neck with his hand to forcibly pull me in closer.

I gracefully detached my mouth from his and whisked my hand delicately across his chest again before turning to the balcony doors. The top floor with a breathtaking view. Not to mention the city itself. I sat down on one of the many cushy couches.

He stood in front of me shirtless, seeming a little less self-conscious, with nothing but the necklace touching his skin. "I wasn't sure if you were gonna invite me back to your hotel room, but I was hoping you would." He said casually. "I was relieved as fuck, honestly." He tried to run his hand through his long, thick hair nervously, but found that he couldn't so he pulled it out of the man bun, letting the untamed length fall to his shoulders. "I was contemplating just showing up on my own. Would that have been weird to you?" He asked me.

Glaring from left to right, I looked at him and simply asked, "Why?"

"Why what?" He clamored back.

"Why were you hoping I was gonna ask you back to my hotel suite?" I said sarcastically in a tone, just enough to make him frown and draw his eyebrows in confusion.

"Because I... wanted to be alone with you. I'm drawn to you. I've never had that happen. It's like a chance fucking meeting." He shook his head. "I had to have you one way or another."

I rolled my eyes. "Alright, enough small talk." I said, standing up. I gestured here and there, pointing to the couch where I had been sitting. He sat promptly. I knelt my knee onto his already spread legs, my hair was flowing down onto his chest. He placed his hand on my face and ran his fingers down my left cheek. I got as close to his face as I could without touching him. My breath was soft and sweet from my flavored cigarettes. I stared deep into his eyes as I ran my tongue across his lips playfully.

He moaned and smiled, then did it back in return. We kissed for several surreal moments.

Feeling aroused again, I removed my knee from in between his legs and placed either leg on the sides of his hips facing forward.

He slid his hand down the zipper on the back of my black dress, then pulled it over my head. My plump breasts were now exposed to him, covered by a black bra. "Fuck me." He threw his head back and I grinned.

I again found my way to his neck. I kissed, bit, and sucked as he moaned in a growling like sound. An intimidating sound like if I were his prey that he stalked to get here at this moment. He stared at my lips with such a look on his face. As if he knew what he was about to experience was more than perhaps he may be able to comprehend. I knew because I felt the same way.

He glided my back with his fingers to remove the hooks of my bra. I took his face into my hands. "Tell me, tell me what you want, how you want it and how badly you want it." I said to him as my bare breasts touched his chest.

"I want you." He moaned, then bit my bottom lip. "I want you so fucking bad."

I moaned closer to his ear now and he gasped. "You can have me. But don't fall." I whispered, then leaned my body down closer to his waist.