She loved him back, with every single thing that she was. They kissed and Ruby could barely breathe for it. His hands were finally on her skin, slowly, oh so tantalisingly slowly as his other still remained locked in her own. Ruby wanted him, so desperately and yet she didn't want to hurry this. He was growing hard against her, and all she could do was watch him with that same faithful facination she'd come to be accustomed to around Sam. "There's nothing I wouldn't do for you", she told him between kisses surprising herself by now true the statement was. There really truly was nothing she wouldn't do for Sam Winchester, and she would have to find a way to reason that with her role in the apocolypse. What she had to do. Could she do both?. Or would one have to give.
She tilted her head up, brushing light kisses against his cheek, just needing that connection, that closeness as his kisses though still lingering grew heavier. Her own fingers of the hand not linked to his slid to lightly run along his neck. Slow, gentle. It was different. But she thought she might just like it.
"I'd do anything for you Sam" she told him gently. Even if she was questioning her role she'd never question what he was, he was a leader, a King, special in so many ways. And she was his. Forever.
"I'll never stop loving you" she added and leaned into another heavy kiss arching into his touch as she did.