This was all working out perfectly. Sam shouldn't have felt as proud as he did just now, but he couldn't help it. The wolf had turned into the sheep; the sheep had turned into the wolf. This was something that was never supposed to happen, yet it had. Ruby wasn't in control of the situation anymore. She was no longer leading him down the path that she had set for him and she certainly wasn't calling all the shots when it came down to her blood. She might have believed that she was, but when it came down to it Sam was in charge. He was always going to be in charge and that wasn't going to change just because Ruby had started getting all paranoid and worried over nothing. She would soon discover that it was better for them this way. All she had to do was cooperate and he'd take good care of the both of them. With a constant supply of demon blood and Lilith (soon) out of the way, there would be nothing in the world that could touch either of them. Sam was going to make sure that Ruby was happy. He was going to protect her, he was going to make her smile, and he was going to figure out how to give her all those things that she secretly wanted but would never admit openly without him pressing her for explanations. Like marriage. Maybe they couldn't get married the real way, but if she really wanted it maybe someday they would figure something out. But the blood would come first. It had to. Sam now understood the power that it had and he did not, under any circumstances, want to ever throw it away. It was simply a matter of making Ruby remember how important it was that he kept drinking. Even after Lilith was gone.
"Think of nothing and no one but me," Sam said in a low voice. "I'm the one making you feel. Every punch of pleasure, every little feeling that washes over you? It's all me." Sam circled his tongue around her entrance again. He smirked at the feel of her hands grabbing at his neck, that desperation falling through with the feel of her fingers smoothing over his skin. "If I think for a second that your mind isn't on me? I'll stop. I won't touch you anymore tonight." That was a lie. "So you'll make sure that I know, won't you?" He tilted his head back again and smiled up at her with that same calm expression pressed onto his face. His eyes were a different story - there was a dark, devious sort of look glinting in his gaze that the relaxed smile on his lips couldn't possibly hide. "You'll make sure that everyone knows." Sam wondered if their neighbors would be able to hear them over the shower. A little experimentation never hurt anyone, did it? They'd find out soon enough.
At that, Sam buried his head between her legs and ran his tongue up and down her center. Sam shifted slightly, burying two fingers inside her as he playfully nipped at the inside of her thigh. Fingers working in and out of her entrance, Sam found the spot that he knew would rile Ruby up the most and pressed his lips down. He kissed her there first, then switched on to using his tongue. When Sam felt that she was ready for more, he pulled his hand back and wrapped his arm around her leg. Twisting a little from where he was kneeling, Sam slid his tongue inside of her and pushed it in as deep as he could manage.