"Why don't we go sit in the living room?" Harry asks wanting an excuse to get closer to Ruth.
"Sure," Ruth picks up her teacup and follows Harry into the living room. She watches Harry sit casually on the sofa and wait for Ruth to join him. As Ruth sits down right next to Harry he notices how long and languid her legs are as she curls her legs around her body. She looks calm and comfortable which is very rare. Ruth quickly finishes her hot tea. The meal isn't the end of their night. Ruth can tell what Harry's thinking just from the look on his face.
Harry holds Ruth gently in his arms and Ruth cuddles against Harry. Harry sighs contentedly as he sets his empty cup down on the side table.
"Are you okay, Harry?" Ruth asks with concern in her voice. She wants him to be happy.
"I'm more than okay, Ruth. That wasn't a heavy sigh. It was a content sigh." Harry kisses the top of Ruth's head.
Ruth strokes the side of Harry's face. She pulls his face down to kiss him. Harry still can't quite believe he's getting this opportunity. As his eyes close he can feel Ruth run her tongue over his lips. His lips are supple, which surprised last night and now. His kisses are aggressive and he presses his lips firmly against Ruth's. Harry's lips fall away from Ruth's and kiss down the side of her face to her neck. Ruth gasps but reminds Harry, "Be careful where you mark me, please."
Harry chuckles deep in his chest. As Ruth lies back on the couch Harry goes with her, but he groans as he feels his back stretch awkwardly.
"What's wrong Harry?" Ruth asks running her fingers over Harry's back.
"My back's bothering me a little bit." Harry winces in pain. He doesn't want to tell her it is because of last night.
"I can fix that. Go up to your room, take your shirt off, and lay on your tummy. I'll be right up." Ruth kisses Harry gently.
Harry doesn't argue. His back has been bothering him all day despite his new ergonomic chair. "First door on the left." Harry whispers before he heads upstairs. He strips his shirt and dress pants off and lies down on his bed.
Downstairs Ruth has put the massage oil she tucked in her purse this morning in the microwave briefly. She pulls the warm oil out and slowly climbs the stairs. She sets the massage oil down gently when she enters Harry's bedroom. She strips her dress off and picks up the massage oil before she climbs on the bed. "Let's see what I can do." Ruth whispers in Harry's ear as she straddles his hips. She squirts some oil onto Harry's back and begins to work on his shoulders. She can feel all the tension in his shoulders. She uses the heels of her hands to press on the knots. Harry groans into his pillow when Ruth finds a particularly sensitive spot. "Sorry." Ruth winces.
"That's okay. It feels better actually. I know you're not hurting me on purpose." Harry mumbles into his pillow.
Ruth scooches down and continues to massage Harry's back. He looks as if he's about to fall asleep. Ruth pushes firmly on Harry's lower back just above his boxer briefs. Harry can feel Ruth's bare legs against his. He can just see Ruth with his head sideways. She's wearing a purple bra with black lace trim. Ruth smiles when she sees how relaxed he looks, especially after the stress of today. "Feel better?" Ruth asks as she runs her hands just under the waistband of Harry's boxer briefs, right down to the bottom of his back.
"Mmhm," Harry mumbles sleepily.
"Don't fall asleep yet. Let me just grab a towel and then I'll do your front." Ruth swings her leg over Harry and walks into the bathroom to grab a large towel. She spreads the towel out on the bed. "Alright, roll over onto the towel."
Harry rolls over onto the towel. Ruth instantly notices his arousal. She goes to straddle Harry's hips again. "Do you have to sit like that?" Harry asks breathlessly.
"Yes, I do. Don't worry about it. Just let me work please." Ruth smiles. She knows what Harry's concern is. She settles over Harry and tries not to settle right down on him. She pours a little bit of massage oil on his chest. She begins to work on his chest. She notices that Harry's eyes are beginning to close. "Stay with me."
"Too relaxed. Can't stay awake." Harry murmurs.
Ruth can see he's almost asleep. She smirks before she lowers herself onto Harry's arousal and rolls her hips.
Harry's eyes snap open when he feels Ruth's actions. "That's naughty, Ruth."
"No one ever said I was proper all the time." Ruth smiles cheekily. "It kept you awake didn't it?"
"Yes, it certainly kept me awake. I couldn't sleep now if I tried." Harry says huskily.
"Good, now watch me. I don't want you to miss anything. I'll be upset if you aren't watching me." Ruth teases Harry. She reaches around her back and unclasps her bra. She tosses the undergarment somewhere behind her. She watches Harry's eyes widen at her boldness. She leans forward and kisses Harry pressing her body against his. Harry reaches out and runs his fingers over the black lace of Ruth's underwear. Ruth seductively rolls her hips across Harry's erection.
"My God Ruth, do you have any idea what you do to me?" Harry's voice catches in his throat.
"I think I do." Ruth says cheekily. She stands up carefully on the bed and shimmies out of her underwear. Harry reaches up to clutch at Ruth and pulls her down next to him.
"Lay down on the bed for me." Harry whispers huskily as his eyes rove over Ruth's body.
Ruth lies down on the bed with her head on Harry's pillow. Harry slips his boxers off before he moves back towards Ruth. He kisses her lips gently before he moves down her body. Harry loves her breasts and he makes sure she knows. He delicately kisses down her stomach to her lower curls. He looks at Ruth and loves the look on her face. He lowers his tongue into her folds. Ruth gasps loudly. Harry has a very talented tongue and he knows it. She wants to clamp her knees around his head, but she wants to be kind. She puts her hands on the back of his head and pushes his tongue further into her folds.
Harry pulls up from Ruth's folds for a moment. He plunges his fingers into her and whispers, "Come for me, Ruth. Let go and enjoy."
Ruth cries out as she comes with Harry's fingers pumping into her. Ruth pulls Harry back up to her and kisses him hard. "You're wonderful, Harry. Make love to me the way only you can."
"You're beautiful, Ruth." Harry whispers as he enters Ruth very gently. She feels tighter than last night. Ruth gasps at the feeling of Harry inside her. They are in sync and Ruth rolls her hips up to meet Harry on every stroke. Ruth draws Harry down to kiss her again. She slips her tongue into Harry's mouth. Their tongues wrap around each other. Harry loves to kiss Ruth. He continues to pump, but keeps kissing her. In the quiet, with the union of bodies, Harry can hear Scarlet moving around downstairs. Ruth pulls away from the kiss and cries out as she comes again. Ruth clenches around Harry as she comes and Harry comes right after. Harry collapses on top of Ruth and kisses her cheek.
Sorry to be so long between updates! We had a bad storm on the west coast, so I was without internet for a couple of days!