Love knows no bounds

James and Ruby had been inseparable since childhood. He was the star football player, tall and broad-shouldered, while she coded late into the night from her wheelchair after the accident that changed everything. On prom night they arrived together, James pushing her chair gently through the crowd until the music slowed.

James pushed Ruby’s wheelchair onto the dance floor as the slow song began. He stepped in front of her, took both her hands, and smiled down at her.

"I’ve been waiting all night for this," he said softly.

Ruby squeezed his fingers. "Me too. It feels like we’re the only ones here." They swayed together, his hips moving while she stayed seated in her chair. Their eyes locked in a moment that felt suspended in time.

Later, back in Ruby’s room, the door clicked shut. James knelt beside her wheelchair, voice low and nervous.

"Ruby… I can’t keep this in anymore. I’ve loved you since we were kids. You’re everything to me."

Ruby’s cheeks flushed. She reached out and touched his face.

"I love you too, James. I always have. I just never thought you’d feel the same."

He leaned in and kissed her. The kiss started gentle, then grew deeper, tongues sliding together with building hunger.

James lifted her from the chair and carried her to the bed. They undressed each other slowly. His hands cupped her breasts, thumbs brushing her nipples.

"God, you’re beautiful," he whispered.

Ruby’s fingers explored lower, wrapping around his cock before sliding down to cradle his balls, then squeezing his ass.

"I want to feel every part of you," she murmured.

James positioned himself above her, his cock pressing against her wet entrance.

"Tell me if it’s too much," he said.

"I want it," Ruby breathed. "All of you."

He pushed inside slowly, stretching her for the first time. Ruby gasped and clutched his shoulders.

"Fuck… you feel so good," James groaned as he filled her completely.

He moved with a steady, gentle rhythm. Ruby’s first orgasm hit fast; her pussy clenched hard around him as she cried out.

"James—oh god—I’m coming!"

He kept thrusting through it. She came again seconds later, body shaking beneath him.

"Don’t stop," she begged between gasps. "I want more."

Between moans she whispered, "The wheelchair… fuck me there."

James lifted her without pulling out, his cock still buried deep inside her slick heat. He sat down with Ruby straddling him, facing each other, her legs wrapped around his waist. Her wheelchair supported them from below.

"Ride me," he said, voice rough. "Take what you need."

Ruby ground down, taking every inch while he thrust upward.

"Yes—right there," she moaned. "I’m coming again—fuck!"

James’s control finally broke. He thrust up hard, roaring as his cock pulsed and flooded her pussy.

"Ruby—fuck—I’m filling you up!"

She felt every powerful spurt splash against her cervix, thick ropes of cum pumping into her womb until it overflowed and leaked down his shaft.

A few weeks later they posed for graduation photos. James stood beside Ruby’s wheelchair, one hand resting on her shoulder. She wore a simple dress that only hinted at the small, firm swell of her belly.