this trip than I thought I would be. I hope Ruby will love it, but I worry she won't.
We’ve just landed on the private island I bought for her many years ago. We had to take a few flights to get out here, including the seaplane, because it's so secluded. But it still has every amenity she could want. I built a stunning house open to nature with the most amazing views of the beach.
Ruby is quiet as we walk up the path. In a minute, she’ll have a wide view of the house and its surroundings. With every step, my nerves increase until the house comes into view.
"What do you think?" I ask.
"It's beautiful! Who knew places like this existed?" she says, a huge smile lighting up her face.
"No one knows it exists since I own the island. I built this house with you in mind." I hadn’t planned to admit it, but being around Ruby has me confessing things I usually wouldn't.
"For me? You can't be serious." She tries to dismiss it.
"I wasn't lying when I said it's always been you, Rapunzel. Everything I’ve done has been for you and to ensure you’re happy, healthy, and taken care of."
Ruby stops on the front porch and stares at me like I had told her the grass is red and not green. She looks back at the house and shakes her head. As she steps toward the door, I pick her up, and she shrieks.
"You’re crazy if you think the first time you step through these doors, I'm not going to carry you over the threshold. Especially after everything we've shared in the last week."
I do just that, but I don't put her down once we're inside. I let her look around before heading to the kitchen and setting her on the counter.
Waiting for us is a plate with cheese and crackers. It’s been a little while since she’s eaten, so I make several small sandwiches the way she likes them and hand them to her.
"Thank you." She offers me a soft smile before she scarfs the food. After eating four small sandwiches, she tells me she's had enough.
When I go to pick her up again, she stops me.
"But I thought you'd like to see the rest of the house."
Ruby gives me that smile—the one I've learned means she has something else on her mind—and wraps her legs around my waist. She runs her hands under my shirt, and the contact of her skin against mine has me instantly hard. "Eventually, but right now, I want more time in the kitchen. This counter seems like the perfect height to... play."
"Fuck." I curse under my breath. She isn't wrong. It’s no accident that this counter is the perfect height for me to take her.
I check to ensure the guards have left the room before whipping off my shirt. Her hands land on my chest, and the sensation of her fingers on my heated flesh goes straight to my cock.
I push her skirt up her smooth thighs. She isn't wearing panties as instructed, and my fingers find her soaked center. I explore her slowly, avoiding the one place I know she wants my touch, the place that will drive her crazy. Her head falls back, and she gasps, her long red hair pooling on the counter behind her.
Pulling her tank top down, I expose her round breasts and bend to suckle her nipples. She’s so beautiful when she’s turned on, and her body is begging for my cock.
We can’t keep our hands off each other. We were virgins a week ago, but I already know her body better than my own, and she knows how to drive me crazy in the best possible way. I’ve always known we were meant to be together, but this last week has proven it. She's mine.
Ruby moans and grinds against my erection. We frantically tear our clothes off like we haven't seen each other in a year, but the moment we’re skin to skin, the world calms and slows.
Ruby is naked before me, and there’s no sight more beautiful in this world. I love every soft line of her body and commit it all to memory.
I press lightly on her chest. "Lie back for me, Rapunzel."
She does as I ask, and my eyes roam over her as she lies naked on the kitchen counter, her legs spread and knees bent. She's completely open to me, trusting me to take care of her—a trust I’m honored to have.
I run my hands lightly up her inner thighs, noticing how she shivers and how wet she is for me. God, I need to taste her. Leaning in, I swipe my tongue along her slit, and her moan makes my cock harder than I thought possible. I need to get inside her soon, but I want to give her pleasure too.
I should go slow, drag it out, drive her to the edge and back until she’s begging for me, but I’m not sure I can. Having her in my lap on the plane, in the car, and on the boat ride here was sweet torture, and I’m ready to explode.
I zero in on her clit and apply the pressure I know will make her wild and get her to the brink. Thrusting two fingers inside her, I curl them to hit the spot that makes her legs shake and her cries even louder. Then her back arches, and she falls over the edge.
I lick up every drop of her cream, torn between making her cum in my mouth or sliding inside her tight heat. My decision is made when she chants my name and tugs me up her body. I nip and suck at her skin before claiming her mouth in a heated kiss and letting her taste herself on my lips.
Yes, the counter is the perfect height. I pull her ass to the edge and line myself up at her entrance, thrusting all the way in with one powerful snap of my hips. She’s so wet and slick that my passage is easy, and we moan as I slide deep, enjoying the connection we’ve been craving.
"Don't you dare be gentle, Orlando," Ruby pants.
I’ll give this girl anything she wants, so I begin a punishing pace. She grips the edge of the counter to brace herself as I toss her legs over my shoulders and watch my hard cock sliding in and out of her.
"I wish you could see how beautiful you are like this. Laid out for me to see and use, with my cock inside you covered in your juices. I’ll remember every detail of this moment for as long as I live."
Ruby huffs a laugh, followed by a long moan. I know she’s close and is holding back. That's okay. This is a battle I’ll always win.
"I wish you knew how perfectly you fill me, how amazing the stretch of your cock is inside me," she says with a glint in her eye.
"Fuck." My knees almost buckle.
My innocent girl talking dirty is almost enough to push me over, but she’ll always come first.
Not allowing her to distract me, I run my fingers along her hot pussy and rub her clit. "Stop fighting it and give me what's mine," I growl.
The moment she lets go is the most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen. Giving herself to me like this is something I’ll never tire of and always treasure. It triggers my release, and I collapse on top of her, my head on her chest as we both catch our breath.
Ruby runs her hands through my hair, and shivers run down my spine. I place a kiss between her breasts before looking up at her.
When our eyes meet, our connection sucks the breath from my lungs. "I love you, Rapunzel," I murmur when I can speak again.
She sits up and pulls my face to hers. "I love you too." She places a kiss on my lips as if to seal our contract.
"Let me show you our island."