Oh. She’d liked that, huh?
My conscience tried one last time to speak up. Just a week ago, I’d told her one or two secret hookups wouldn’t be enough for me.
But if this was all I could ever have of her?
I rocked Piper forward again by the hips, nudging my thigh upward a little. She rewarded me with a gasp.
“Does that feel good, wild girl?” I murmured. “My thigh between your legs?”
Her eyelashes fluttered. Her lips were pink, swollen from kisses. “Amazing,” she breathed. “But…”
“Do you want to stop?”
“No. Please, Grayden. Don’t stop.”
She needed this. Piper’s day had sucked, mostly because of her ex, but I’d had my part in it. Least I could do was give her this.
Make her feel sexy and wild again. Beautiful and wanted.
Like Piper had said the first time I kissed her, no one had to know. Nobody could see. We were out of sight of the windows, though of course in full view of the rest of the empty coffee shop.
If I could have my way completely, I wouldn’t just have Piper in secret. I’d hold her hand down the street and defy anyone who said I couldn’t be enough for her.
But this moment, making her feel amazing, was better than nothing. I was desperate for this.
And on a day like today, I could be more than selfish enough to enjoy it.
Dipping my head to reach her neck, I dropped kisses to the skin there. Her pulse throbbed under my tongue. Her vanilla-and-flowers scent filled my lungs.
“Make yourself feel good,” I whispered in her ear. “Use me.”
“Grayden,” she gasped, and my name had never sounded so filthy.
Piper held onto my shoulders and rode my thigh. Keeping my firm grasp on her hip with one hand, I pressed the heel of my other to the erection stretching along the seam of my jeans.My cock was thick and swollen, the vein on the underside pulsing.
Then she grabbed my face, pulling me into another dirty kiss. Tongues sliding and teeth nipping.
She wasn’t holding back, and fuck, did I love that.
It was just a preview of how uninhibited Piper might be in bed. How she could drive me crazy in all the best ways, matching my need for her with a voracious appetite all her own.
If only I would have the chance to see that.
“I can’t believe we’re doing this here,” she said.
Neither could I. But unless she tapped the brakes, there was no way I could stop. Not now.
Piper reached for her waistband and popped the button on her jeans. “I need more. Please.”
I wasn’t sure at first what she wanted. If she intended for me to strip her jeans off and bend her over this loveseat, which I was tempted to do.
I imagined sinking my cock inside her, the haze of desire between us pushing away any doubt or hesitation. Seeing her come apart while I felt her shuddering with pleasure around my shaft.
“Your fingers.” She took my hand and brought it to the juncture between her legs, though she hadn’t stopped rubbing against my thigh.
Mmm. That worked too. “Whatever you want, wild girl.”
My cock twitched with jealousy as I unzipped her fly and slid my fingers into her panties. My fingertips met hot, wet heaven.
