Page 65 of Drive Me Crazy


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Damn.I reach under her and lift her up so her legs curl around my waist, and I push her up against the wall, pinning her underneath me.

“Hey, I was in the middle of something,” she protests, as I cover her mouth with mine, kissing her.I feel almost instantly hard, the pressure inside my suit verging on uncomfortable as I grind into her, and she holds on to my neck, kissing me back.

This won’t work.

“I want you too much,” I murmur.

“I know,” she whispers, as I lift her onto the little table and rest her ass on the edge, my hand on her lower back, pulling her into me.

Then I move quickly, unbuttoning her jeans.She has to lift her ass to let me pull them down, and then I put my hand on her bare thigh, and drop to my knees.

I look up at her, desire and a questioning look in her eyes.

“I should be doing this toyou,” she says.

“Doing what?”I ask, pushing her thighs apart.

She smells intoxicating, and for a moment I just lay small kisses on the insides of her thighs, pulling aside her lace knickers.

“Chloe,” I say as I put my mouth against the delicate skinaround her clit, and she squirms, and her hand goes straight to my hair; she grabs at it roughly.I rub my nose along her, burrowing deeper inside with my tongue.

“Oh shit,” she says.

I groan in reply, moving my tongue against her, reacting to her movements.I reach up and tease her with my finger, as I lick and kiss and bite at her.She drops her head back against the wall, allowing herself to enjoy the pleasure as much as I’m enjoying giving it to her.She deserves it.She should be with someone who wants to do this to her all the time.

I hear voices outside, the murmur of an energized crew hurrying past toward the press conference, probably, and I feel Chloe stiffen a little against my mouth.

“Chloe, it’s okay,” I whisper, putting a hand up to her belly to hold her in place.She grabs my hand and squeezes it.

“Don’t stop,” she says.

I move quicker now, reaching up and sliding my finger inside her.The feeling of her, wet and warm, squeezing tight around my finger...it is almost enough to make me lose it completely.

She comes so gently this time, a hand clasped over her mouth, her moans quiet and restrained.“Matt,” she whimpers, softly.

I squeeze both her thighs with my hands, and trail kisses across them as I wait for her to calm and her body to relax.She reaches down and grabs at my hair.

“Kiss me,” she says, and I stand up and oblige, but just as we ease into it, Archie’s booming voice rings around just outside.

“I don’t know where the fuck he went,” Archie says.“No, you go back in.I’ll find him.”

“Shit,” says Chloe, biting her lip.

“You need to go do team principal things,” I say.

“I’d rather do this,” she says, all coquettish and smart-mouthed.

“No,” I say, closing my eyes as she digs her nails into my ass.“You should be out in the pit crowing about all the changes you’ve made.This is your moment to shine.”

“I don’t like that part of the job,” she says.But I can tell from the tone of her protest, she knows I’m right.

“Youneedto do that part of the job,” I say.“You have to promote yourself, Chloe.And the team needs to hear you talking about how good they did.”

She sighs, stepping back.“Eleventh fucking place.And Noah in fourteenth.I can hardly believe it.”

“Go out there and be loud and proud,” I say, pulling up my race suit, and pushing her gently toward the door.

“Can I just go out there and be me, instead?”she says, and I grin.