Ruby's POV
My breath caught when my fingers wrapped around him. Dear God, he was massive. Bigger than anything I had ever imagined possible.
A deep growl rumbled from his throat as he pressed his face against my neck, his teeth grazing and lips claiming the sensitive skin with an intensity that made me dizzy. This spot seemed to drive him wild, probably because my scent was strongest there.
I tilted my head back, soft sounds escaping my lips as I began moving my hand along his length. I had no clue what I was doing or how to please him properly. All I could manage was sliding my palm up and down his hardness. He pulsed against my touch, growing even larger.
His teeth sank deeper into my neck. I cried out, but he showed no mercy, no intention of releasing me.
He pressed me back against the table, his fingers finding me with ruthless precision. The force of his touch sent the entire table rocking, its legs groaning beneath us as everything shook.
