“Just don’t move. Let’s take this slow, just like you want,” he murmured, shrugging as if it were the simplest thing in the world.
Unbeknownst to Jack, his embrace was making it hard for Ruby to breathe. She felt like she was drowning as the heat of his body pressed against her back. She didn’t dare move again, fearing that any slight motion would awaken the beast Jack was keeping between his legs, and she’d feel it.
Ruby knew that once she felt it, she wouldn’t want to slow down. She was well aware of his physical prowess, and once things got started, they wouldn’t stop for an hour or two.
Hunger gnawed at her, so she let Jack hold her as if she were a doll he owned.
After a few minutes, Jack glanced down at the red wine glass in her hand.
"Does it taste good?" he asked after the si
