Consuming A Ruby (R-18)

As Azrael entered the room, Ruby was sitting on the bed, her feet tucked beneath her and her hair hanging loosely around her shoulders. She looked up when she heard the door open, her eyes widening slightly.

"Hey," he said, giving her a charming smile.

"Hi," she responded, her voice barely above a whisper.

Azrael strode across the room, his confident strides bringing him closer to her.

Earlier he had told her that he wanted to see her, fully and raw and that he got a room at the Inn for them to talk. She was still a little tense and unsure of what would happen between them, but she could feel her desire for him growing stronger.

"So...mmm..."

She couldn't help but fidget nervously, her fingers playing with the hem of her shirt.

"Is there something you want to say?"

Azrael took a seat beside her on the bed, his eyes locking with hers.