Page 49 of Shielding Aubree

Ruben couldn't help but follow her hand and stare as her fingers deftly slipped between them and when he heard the soft hitch in her breath telling him that she'd found what she was searching for. There was no way to ignore the sudden rush of liquid heat that bathed his cock.

Before he could say a thing, she leaned forward, bringing his cock into more contact with her sex and suddenly, her fingertips in touch with the swollen head of his.

He heard a sound more of a grunt than a groan and recognized it as his own voice.

When Aubree looked down at him, her eyes were heavy lidded and from the angle of their contact he could see the darker, dustier hue of her nipples between them.

It was a sight that he'd never want to forget.

"I," she licked her lips, "I want to be on top."

Smiling, he nodded. "Do you need my help?"

Her first, instinctual move was to shake her head, but a moment later he saw her bite into the inside of her cheek. "Let's see."

Leaning forward again, she put one hand down by his ear and leaned in, covering his lips with her own.

Ruben found that her heightened passion and her more dominant actions stirred his own passions to a new high and when he reached for her, his hands moving across her back, she broke away with a soft pop.

"Wait." She sounded out of breath when she spoke to him. "I don't think I can think when your hands are on me."

She bit into her bottom lip, and he wondered if she knew how adorable she looked when she was concentrating so hard.

But that thought disappeared when she lifted her hips and rocked back.

Her hand gasped his cock at the same moment the heat of her pussy kissed its tip.

His back arched on the bed, pushing him in past the sensitive folds of her sex.

He could feel her shock at the intrusion, but when her eyes refocused on his, he saw the way her eyes had changed. Her eyes that had been brown before were darker, unfocused.

When she moved again, sinking down on his cock, and Ruben could barely hold himself together.

Could barely hold it in.

His gaze lowered again and watched her stretch around him, taking him deeper into her body. It was heaven even if she was tight enough that he worried she might cut off circulation to his dick. He couldn't seem to care when he was enveloped in her heat.

She lifted her arms, locking her hands behind her head as soon as she bottomed out, sealing their flesh together.

Lifting her face up toward the ceiling, she rocked her hips, creating the most amazing friction between them. Back and forth, back and forth, she sighed, her nipples tightening even more as her breasts swayed with her rhythmic movements.

He'd dreamt of her before. Wrapped his hand around himself and lost himself in the fantasy, but it paled in comparison to the feeling of her body stretched around him, her gorgeous body riding him on her bed. Ruben reached up and skirted his hands from her waist to her ribs and cupped her breasts in his hands.

Aubree dropped her chin, nailing him with a look. "I can't..." She swallowed and moved against him, harder, hungrier. "I can't believe it."

He watched as her skin pinked across the tops of her breasts and the way her hips ground against him. "Can't believe what?"

"This." She groaned and covered his hands with her own. "You and me. I've never been with anyone where every inch of my body wants to touch yours. I want to give you everything I am and drown in your touch."

He felt the subtle scratch of her swollen nipples against his palms just as she changed the angle, and he swore he saw stars. "I'll drown you, Aubree, but not just in my touch."

He half sat up, turning to drop his feet down to the floor.

Aubree gasped and dropped her hands to his shoulders to keep her balance.

With her leaning into him, he helped her find a different rhythm as he pressed his lips to her throat.

There he could feel her hunger and taste the sheen of sweat on her skin.

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