Enemy Lines

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entire body became Noah's. All of her - body and soul surrendered.
    Noah was hard and ready. They were both fevered now.
    "My turn," she panted. "Sit back." Quickly, Noah put his back against the wall and Rachel sat astride his shaft. His tip stretched to touch her, wanting to plunge inside. But she teased, hovering over him. "What do you want now ?"
    "You know what I want - I want you! Now lower yourself onto me."
    Noah watched as his stiff member dipped inside of her heat. "Lower, Rachel - all the way down, all the way in."
    She could feel it in every nerve of her body as his shaft separated her - she sat slowly taking him in an inch at a time and her stomach fluttered with butterflies.
    She was so freakin' hot inside and her muscles wrapped so tightly around his cock - he couldn't contain himself. He gripped her hips, sinking his fingertips into her curves and thrust up inside her.
    "Noah … Oh my God." She couldn't catch her breath.
    He slowly pulled back out until only his tip remained then speared back into her while forcing her hips down. She screamed again and threw her head back, "It feels like waves inside of me … don't stop!"
    She folded into him further and he realized he must have been hitting the spot inside of her the Joined guys talked about. He held her hips, forcing them back and forth, thrusting harder and faster.
    "You feel so fucking good!" Waves ripped through his erection, as Rachel sank her fingers and nails into the muscles of his arms and pressing deeply into the crevices. He couldn't hold himself any longer. His powerful orgasm shot from the head of his cock and into every fiber of his being. He breathed her name.
    "I can feel you pulsing inside of me," She said out of breath and reached her hand out to touch the stubble that had grown on his face through the night. "You are so gorgeous."
    "I can't believe you're here with me. I hope I'm not dreaming." Noah looked full of love and fear.
    "Oh, I promise you this is no dream."
    Their lips touched while their eyes remained opened, watching the other, drinking each other in.
    She positioned herself beside him and they covered up with the second blanket and fell into a deep and peaceful sleep.
    Outside the summer air grew cooler as the sun fell out of the sky. Rachel stirred and saw the change of time through the window. They'd have to get back on the road. For just a moment she let her mind wander and pretended this was her house - her house with Noah. They were joined. Maybe he worked as an architect and built homes or important buildings. She didn't know what she could be - she had never even explored alternate options. Maybe they had a child, and she was staying home to raise the baby. She smiled at the thought. She would've liked that.
    She looked at Noah. He was still sleeping but starting to stir - somehow he must have sensed her. He was gorgeous. His hair touched by the sun, the bulk of his shoulders, the line of his jaw, the strength of his body.
    His eyes opened and searched to find hers, "Hi there."
    She felt such adoration. He had saved her life. She knew she loved him.
    "Is everything alright?" He sat up and leaned back against the wall to get a better look at her.
    Rachel wasn't sure what came over her. Maybe it was the thought of him fighting Sov soldiers to get to her. Maybe it was his ruggedly handsome physique. Maybe he was just absolutely sexy and they were all alone in this beautiful house, and she just felt like showing how much he meant to her at that very moment. Her hand glided up his leg that was bent at the knee and stopped to massage his inner thigh. Very close to his manhood that was already rising with these first minutes awake.
    "What are you doing?" he asked.
    "Just … thinking,"
    "Thinking about what?"
    "About you," Rachel's fingers tickled under his sensitive sac.
    He leaned back further to give her place. His look was one of confusion, curiosity, and delight. She could see he was growing hard and long like a steel

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