Chapter 45
It’s been two days since Ruby had a sex dream about Jaxon and calming down had been a big problem for her
She did all she could to avoid him and make sure they didn’t share physical contact whatsoever and strangely, Jaxon seemed to give her that space.
He ignored her as well.
She’d tried her best to keep her distance, avoiding him whenever possible, but living in the same house, it was impossible to completely disappear.
And even when they were apart, he was never far from her thoughts.
Ruby couldn’t help but wonder if he’d felt the same electricity between them.
“Damn it!” She cursed, feeling the cold water on her skin. She was in the bathroom, having her bath.
Taking if Jaxon, began to resurface those desires and she began to wish he was in the bathtub with her.
Then suddenly, Ophelia’s voice rang in her head.
What if touching herself would actually help her forget him?
The thought of Jaxon joining her in the bathtub sent a wave of heat through Ruby’s body, and she sank deeper into the warm water, her fingers unconsciously drifting toward her thighs.
“Stop it,” she murmured to herself, recalling Ophelia’s suggestion. “Just stop it.”
But the idea had already taken root in her mind, like a seed growing in fertile soil.
As she stared up at the ceiling, letting the steamy water soothe her tired muscles, she couldn’t help but think back to her dream.
She didn’t even know when her hands landed on one of her breasts.
She let out a light moan as she squeezed her breast softly. It was actually soothing.
With each gentle squeeze, the tension in Ruby’s body seemed to dissolve, like a soothing balm easing her aches and worries.
She felt a sense of relief wash over her, as if, by indulging in her own desires, she was reclaiming a part of herself that had been lost.
Her hand lingered on her breast, her thumb grazing the sensitive flesh as her breath quickened. She closed her eyes, letting the fantasies in her mind run wild.
Taking a more comfortable position, she widened her legs more as she pinched her nipple.
The moment Ruby touched her nipple, a low moan escaped her lips.
The sensations were intense, almost overwhelming, as her fingers teased and caressed the sensitive bud.
She could feel herself sinking deeper into a state of blissful abandon, her worries and inhibitions melting away like the steam that rose from the water.
Ruby’s other hand slipped between her thighs, seeking the source of the heat that pulsed within her.
Her fingertips grazed against the slick folds of her desire, sending a shock of pleasure through her body.
“Fuck” she cursed, slipping her finger into her sex. She was careful enough not to venture too far as she wouldn’t want to take her first time with her own hands.
“Oh god,” Ruby gasped, the pressure of her finger sending waves of pleasure through her core.
Her hips rocked against her hand, an instinctive response to the intense sensations coursing through her body.
She bit her lip, the steamy bathroom filled with the sound of her own breath, each gasp a testament to her mounting pleasure.
But even in the haze of desire, Ruby’s mind was still clouded with thoughts of Jaxon. His face, his touch, the way his strong hands would feel against her skin.
She felt something build up within the depths of her stomach, she was going to come.
As Ruby’s fingers moved faster, a tell-tale tightness began to coil in her belly, the signs of her impending release becoming more and more apparent.
“Oh, god,” she whimpered, the words a barely coherent plea as her hips bucked against her hand, a hungry need for more friction taking hold.
And then, just as she was about to reach the peak of her pleasure, she heard a knock.
“Ruby?” It was Jaxon!!
“Jesus Christ!!” Ruby exclaimed in shock that she almost slipped.
What was he doing in her room?
“Ruby?” Jaxon called again.
“What are you doing here?” She asked alarmed, what if he walked in on her touching herself?
“Did you find my car keys?” He asked in a bored tone, his hand on the doorknob.
“I don’t fucking drive your car and don’t come in here!!” She yelled as she got out of the bathtub in a haste.
“I’m not coming in” Jaxon frowned, wondering why she was acting so worked up.
Ruby’s mind raced, panic still coursing through her veins as she scrambled to wrap a towel around her wet body.
Her heart pounded in her chest, a mix of embarrassment and frustration churning inside her.
“Check your other pockets,” she snapped, her voice harsher than she’d intended.
“They’re not in here if they were here. I wouldn’t have come here” Jaxon uttered in sarcasm. He noticed that she had been acting strange lately but he didn’t think much about it.
“Just go!” She uttered standing by the door.
“I’ll get dressed and come help you find it” she informed Jaxon.
“Okay,” those were the only words he said as he made his way out of the room.
Not till Ruby was sure that he had left, that was when she came out.
“Shit!!” She cursed as she threw herself on the bed in frustration.