“Mhmm,” I agreed as I shoved the jacket out of my way, then his soaked black tee came into view, and fuck me, the way it molded to his hard body, outlining every sharp angle, had me gliding my hands down to the bottom and tugging it up and out of my way. “But tonight I’myourmenace.”
“Christ,” Shep muttered as I dragged the shirt all the way up his chest and then leaned in to bite his nipple. The hands on my ass flexed, and the dick rubbing on mine jerked, as I soothed my bite with a rapacious tongue. Then I kissed my way to the other one and subjected it to the same torture.
Shep’s rumble of pleasure told me he was done with the protesting portion of the evening—so did the way he stroked up my back, flexing his hands around the back of my neck, holding me in place.
Oh, you like that?I couldn’t help my grin as I teased and tormented him, scraping my teeth across his sensitive skin until he was writhing in his seat under me.
“Theo… Fuck…”
I raised my head, and the lust swirling in his eyes immediately put me on the attack. I released his shirt and grabbed the back of his neck, pulling him forward so I could take his lips in the kiss I’d been thinking about all night.
I thrust my tongue inside his mouth, and received a sinful sound of pleasure as my reward. I wanted inside him, and since I couldn’t really do that in the tight confines of the car, the next best thing was getting a nice, deep taste of him.
I gripped his face and angled his head the exact way I wanted, and when Shep took hold of my hips and held me in place, I knew he wanted the same thing. I shoved inside and tangled with him in one of the hottest tongue fucks of my life. Then he dragged a hand down between my legs and began to massage my dick.
“Putain,”I said as I ripped my mouth off his and stared down into his too-handsome face. “Unzip me.”
Shep’s jaw tensed as his brain rebelled against the order. But then he reached for the button of my pants and flicked it open. I stroked his wet hair and gripped the back of it, again tangling my fingers in the thick strands.
“Keep going.”
“Stop bossing—Fucking hell.” He bared his teeth at my vicious pull, and I grinned.
“Keep. Going.”
Shep licked over his lower lip, but then slowly lowered my zipper.
I hadn’t been sure he’d follow my orders, wasn’t sure he’d ever relinquish that kind of control. And though it might be areluctanthandover of the reins, it appeared that Mr. America was definitely submitting to me tonight—and wasn’tthata fucking rush?
“Take it out.”
With his eyes on me, Shep shoved my pants apart then down under my ass. When I bucked my hips forward, he slipped his fingers into the elastic of my briefs.
“Do it,” I ordered him, wanting his hand on my cock almost as much as I wanted to shove it inside him.
“And if I don’t?”
I clenched my fingers at the back of his head as I narrowed my eyes on him. “Then I’ll make you pay for it later.”
He aimed his gaze off to the side and out the window.“Guess I’m about to find out,” he said, and dropped his hand. “We’re back at the hotel. Unless you wanna finish this here?”
I whipped my head to the side to see that indeed we were back at the hotel. I hadn’t even noticed we were close to anything other than an orgasm.
“I don’t think so,” I said, and let go of his hair, climbing off his lap and looking down at the erection straining against his pants. “The first time I’m going to fuck you isn’t going to be in the back of a car. Oh no, you are going to be face down in my bed.”
Shep’s eyes widened a fraction, but then he reached down and gave himself a hard stroke.
“Get inside, Mr. Winchester—we have some diplomatic relations to attend to.”
24
THEO
THREATENING SHEP WITH having “diplomatic relations” with someone else had turned out well for me, because that green-eyed monster roared to life—and was currently ripping my shirt off.
Buttons flew across the room, pinging against the marble tile of my suite, followed by my pants falling to the floor. Shep’s jacket was the next to go, and then I took great pleasure in peeling every stitch of wet clothing off his body.
Fuck, the man was hot. Every time I saw him now it was my first thought, something I wouldn’t have believed before Jean’s wedding. It was always there, of course, in the back of my mind, the realization that he was one of the sexiest men in the world, but it wasn’t an active thought until the day he fucked me with abandon. And now that he had my attention, he refused to let go. Even as he continued to try to fight the attraction between us like he wasn’t going to eventually relent.
