Ruby’s cheeks flushed. “All right. Let’s go home.”
Chapter 26
As soon as they stepped through the front door of the apartment, Yvonne pushed Ruby up against the wall, pressing her lips to Ruby’s. Ruby’s soft gasp, the way her body crumbled against Yvonne’s, sent an invigorating shiver through her. Yvonne had to have Ruby, now. She’d already told Ruby how she felt about her.
Now, she was going to show her.
Their lips still locked, Yvonne dragged Ruby through the apartment in a frenzy of passion, heedless of the furniture and doorways they were bumping into. When they reached the door to the playroom, Yvonne pushed Ruby away, eliciting a whimpered protest.
“Wait here,” Yvonne said.
Ruby pouted but obeyed. Yvonne opened the door and entered the room, shutting it behind her. She wanted a moment to prepare herself. More importantly, she wanted to make Ruby wait.
It always made the pleasure so much sweeter.
Yvonne pulled her hair out of the bun she’d put it up in for work, shaking it out so it settled over her shoulders. She removed her coat, slipped out of her heels, and peeled down her pantyhose, taking her panties off in the process. She pushed them under the armchair behind her and sat down in it before sliding her heels back on.
Yvonne placed her arms on the armrests and crossed her legs. “You can open the door now,” she called.
Ruby opened the door tentatively and peered inside. Spotting Yvonne in the chair, a smile crossed her lips. She stepped into the room.
Yvonne gave Ruby a look that stopped her in her tracks. “I didn’t say to come in.”
Ruby took a step back, her head lowered. However, she couldn’t help but peer up at Yvonne from under her eyelashes.
Yvonne leaned back in her chair. “Strip.”
A visible flush crept up Ruby’s cheeks. Slowly, she reached for her waistband, pulling her blouse free, and drawing it over her head. She slipped out of her skirt with a shimmy of her hips, an obvious attempt to tease Yvonne. Yvonne wasn’t going to let it slide. She would deal with her submissive’s attempt at seduction later.
As Ruby reached around her back to remove her bra, Yvonne issued another command.
“Stop.”
Ruby froze again.
“Get on your hands and knees.”
Yvonne watched understanding slowly dawn on Ruby’s face, relishing it. Ruby got down on her knees, then her hands.
“Now,” Yvonne said. “Come to your Mistress.”
Silence fell over the room. Slowly, Ruby crawled across the floor toward Yvonne. Deep in Yvonne’s core, heat flickered and flared. She shifted in her seat, trying to smother it, but by the time Ruby reached her, Yvonne’s desire had only grown.
Yvonne looked down at Ruby. The other woman’s long, straight locks hung over her face like a golden veil. Yvonne’s breath deepened. Ruby before her, at her feet, worshipping her—it made her heart surge just as much as it filled her with need.
“My precious Ruby.” Yvonne reached down, brushed Ruby’s hair out of her face, and tipped her chin up. Her eyes brimmed with lust. Yvonne was certain her own eyes matched Ruby’s.
Yvonne uncrossed her legs, parting them just a few inches. Ruby’s eyes zeroed in between them, her lips parting slightly.
“Do you want to serve me?” Yvonne asked.
“Yes, Mistress,” Ruby whispered.
Yvonne slid forward in the chair, letting her skirt ride up, parting her legs further.
“Then serve me.”
Looking up at her expectantly, Ruby reached up to brace herself on Yvonne’s knees, only to stop and draw her hand back. Instead, Ruby closed her eyes and nudged the inside of Yvonne’s knee with her cheek, pushing it along Yvonne’s inner thigh.
Yvonne blew out a long, slow breath. She wanted to savor this slowly. She slid forward further, pushing into Ruby’s mouth. Ruby’s tongue settled against Yvonne’s folds, licking and stroking, swirling and flicking in the most heavenly way.
A tremor went through Yvonne’s body. “God, yes.” She closed her eyes and gripped the armrests tighter, resisting the urge to bring her hands down to Ruby’s head to guide her. Ruby knew what her Mistress wanted, what she needed. With Ruby, Yvonne didn’t need to be in control all the time. She could simply let go and allow Ruby to serve her.
Besides, Yvonne fully intended to take back control. Just as soon as she’d finished letting Ruby lavish her with pleasure.
She tipped her head over the back of the chair, a low sigh falling from her. Ruby continued, her tongue circling Yvonne’s clit more fervently. A moan escaped Yvonne’s lips. She was so close!
“Oh, Ruby-”
Yvonne rose up against Ruby in a divine climax that sent waves of pleasure rolling through her. She sank into them, letting the world around her fall away until there was nothing left but herself, and Ruby, and the passion that bound them together.
When the haze of her orgasm cleared, Yvonne found Ruby kneeling before her, her hands folded in her lap, waiting eagerly.
Yvonne reached down toward her. “You have served your Mistress well.” She drew her thumb along Ruby’s lower lip. It was slick with Yvonne’s juices. “And yet, I find myself unsatisfied.”
Ruby looked back at her, the anticipation in her eyes mixing with confusion.
But Yvonne didn’t toy with her for too long. “I want to have a little more fun. How would you like to be my plaything for the rest of the night?”
Ruby smiled. “Yes, Mistress. I’m all yours.”
Yvonne rose from her chair and walked over to the bed, beckoning Ruby to follow. Ruby crawled after her. Yvonne suppressed a smile. She hadn’t even asked, yet Ruby had remained on her hands and knees.
Yvonne reached for the hem of her dress and pulled it over her head, letting it fall to the floor beside Ruby. She removed her bra, adding it to the dress.
“You may rise,” she said.
Ruby stood up. Her gaze wandered over Yvonne’s nude body greedily. But Yvonne only gave Ruby a few moments to admire her before grabbing her shoulders and pushing her onto
