“You could have warned me.”
“Nothing I say would have prepared you for that.”
“How did you know? Taken a few virgins?”
“No. I haven’t. I care, and I may have … researched a little,” he said.
His cheeks went a deep shade of red, and she stared at him. “You researched?”
“Yes. I wanted to make sure that when this moment came, I was prepared for everything. I wanted it to be perfect, and to avoid possible damage. The problem is, a lot of women feel pain their first time. Some can handle it, but others find it difficult. I didn’t know what you would do, so I figured waiting was best.”
“I don’t forgive you.”
“You will.” He kissed her cheek. “Because how can you resist me licking your pussy out now?”
She forced herself to look at him again. “What do you mean?”
“How about I make it up to you?”
“I’m listening.”
She couldn’t believe she was striking a deal, with his dick inside her, while she partly wanted to kill him. Also, the pain was fading, and fast. She wanted to get as much out of it as possible. Being with Oliver, it made her feel complete somehow. She no longer felt alone.
“How about I take you to a movie, or better yet, dinner? I know a nice Mexican place that we can try. When we come home, I will dedicate the entire night to your pussy, and make it up to you?”
She was tempted.
“Chocolate? And you have to go grocery shopping with me.”
“Why grocery shopping?”
“Because, we may not be a normal couple, but I want to do normal, couple things. Grocery shopping is one of them, and I love to cook.”
The smile on his face took her breath away.
“What?” she asked.
“You called us a couple.”
“That’s what we are, right?”
“Yeah, we are. One hell of a couple. I’ll take you to any grocery store you want, whenever you want.”
“Promise?”
“Yes.”
****
Oliver wished the condom wasn’t between them. He’d have loved to feel her wrapped around his dick, but that was for another time. She was no longer looking at him as if she was ready to kill him, and the small smile on her lips would stay with him forever.
When she’d removed her shirt, he’d noticed the change inside her. She wasn’t holding back, but was in fact ready for this. He couldn’t believe he had claimed her virginity. Ruby didn’t have any idea how precious the gift she had given him. He’d treasure it for the rest of his life, and he wasn’t lying about his research either. Finding out she was a virgin, he’d been terrified. He was used to fucking women that had cock on a daily basis in all holes.
The women had taken everything he had wanted—anal, mouth, pussy, whatever he wanted, they’d granted him. With Ruby, it was different. He didn’t want to take from her. No, he wanted to give, and see the little things he did make her happy.
Like the roses he’d brought for her in the hallway. The red blooms had caught his eye on the way home, and he’d purchased the lot, including a vase. He’d watched her arrange them and display them. In the kitchen, he’d seen her stamp in the room. The once clear sides now had different oils and seasonings.
Little bits of Ruby were starting to appear in his apartment, and he loved it. His space no longer felt lonely. He was finally complete, and in feeling that way, he knew what his brothers had finally found.