Page 48 of Shielding Aubree

"Fuck," Reuben ground out the syllable as pinpricks of light flared in the outside edges of his vision. "So warm." He groaned and rocked his hips forward so that her next movement had her sliding higher toward his belly.

He watched as the tanned and ruddy head of his cock disappeared into the inky curls that covered her mound.

The slick wet heat that met the crown made his vision sparkle with flares of light.

Just the touch of her heat against his erection was enough to make him want to throw caution to the wind, but no.

"Babe."

She undulated her hips as she sat on top of him, her eyes fixed on his. "Yeah?"

"I... I hate to say it," he reached his arm out toward the kitchen area, "but I need to get my wallet out of my pants."

She paused, her hands rose to her hair to lift it off of her neck. "I don't want to move."

A moment later, her body made a mockery of her words as her hips rolled again, drawing a low moan from her lips.

"I like you," she sighed. "No, I love you right where you are. I think if I move," her hands moved up her thighs to stop at hips, lifting her breasts as she adjusted her posture, "I might come from the loss alone."

Fuuuck.

There was something so innocent about Aubree in so many ways, but she was also very frank with her feelings. Her words.

"I don't want to move off the bed, either." He bit the inside of his cheek as her wet heat felt like it was wrapping itself around him. He wanted to feel her all around him, but the last thing he wanted to do was break their physical connection.

"'Ben?"

He smiled at the way she'd lost some of his name.

It was getting harder and harder for his brain to function when all of his blood had rushed down into his dick.

"Y-yeah, baby?"

"I'm clean. I had a full blood work up before going to the Refuge."

He would have known that if his brain had been working beyond a level just barely over basic bodily functions like breathing and blood pumping through his veins.

"Same." He ground out the word even though she would have likely known that since he was on staff.

Her smile told him that his answer was a good one. "And I have an IUD. Implanted just before my... just before the crash."

"So-"

"Do you really need to get up?"

He moved his hands to her thighs and up to her waist. "Not unless you want to be on the bottom."

She licked her lips and for a second he imagined what it would be like to have those lips wrapped around his-

"Oh!"

He looked up at Aubree and saw her eyes widen.

"Whatever you were thinking about," her voice was barely a whisper, "I like what it did."

The same thought crossed his mind and this time he was more cognizant about what those thoughts in his head did to his body.

Aubree arched her back, and her head dropped back as her hand reached down between her legs.