As he wrapped his hand around the pulsing length, he flicked his gaze to Rue—cheeks flushed and lips parted. “Oh, honey, look at you.”
Rue gave him a confused look which had Noah chuckling. He was unaware of the picture he made. He slid his hand up and down his length a few times and watched Rue’s reactions. Then he wanted to switch positions, but he wasn’t sure…“Would you be okay to sit with me behind you?”
Dazed eyes turned to his and Noah regretted speaking.
“Sit?”
“Yes.” Noah took his hand and pulled. Rue followed easily enough. “You see, I had this idea.”
“You’re able to think? Now?”
Adorable. “Oh, there are so many things I want to do to you.” He grinned wickedly only to clamp his lips shut because, damn, teeth. There was no way to hide his teeth now.
He guided Rue to the edge
