“I wish we were naked,” I said, whispering in his ear. “I wish we bought those condoms already.” He thrust up and shuddered. “Jesus, Aubrey.” He was panting, breathless. “I bet you’d feel amazing inside me.” And he froze. I pulled back, thinking I’d said something horribly wrong, but no. His eyes were dark fire, galaxies all on their own. “Saying things like that to me will bring me undone.”
