“That guy tried to drug me.”
“Yes, Em, he did, but I stopped him. He didn’t hurt you.” He cradles my face and stares into my eyes, making my stomach flip. “Do you remember that?”
God, he’s beautiful. Did we…. I lick my lips, and everything comes rushing back in a wave. Outside of the bar. In the wide open. Oh my God, we did. Shit. Anyone could have seen us.
I gnaw my bottom lip and rub my thumb over the seam of the blanket that I dislodged, exposing his entire body except for his underwear. Golden skin. Muscles. A light tracing of hair that travels down and under the fabric. I’m staring.
I’m still staring.
I snap my head up, but the view is just as delicious. Blue eyes. Tousled brown hair. A 5 o’clock shadow that I’d love to ride. Again. Every inch of my body is on fire. “Um, some of last night is a little fuzzy.”
“Fuck.” He swallows hard while dropping his hand to his lap. “I’m sorry. We shouldn’t have.” He clears his throat. “I shouldn’t have–”
“Please stop.” I place my index finger against his lips. “I remember most of everything, and I don’t regret having sex with you. I mean….” Heat covers my cheeks. “I should’ve probably not insisted we have sex in the parking lot.” I wrinkle my noses. “The least I could’ve done was let you get inside and then climbed on top of you. That would’ve been classier. I put your job at risk if someone would’ve seen us.”
He smirks. “I love hearing that you couldn’t resist my charm long enough to open a door and move twelve inches inside of a vehicle before you forced yourself on me.”
I roll my eyes. “You would love to hear that.”
“Hey.” He puts his thumb under my chin. “I also couldn’t resist you for that amount of time. I tried to be noble. I wanted to make sure you were in a better state, but I couldn’t stop myself from plunging my dick inside you and savoring every whimper that came out of your delicious fucking mouth.”
“Yeah?” My core clenches at the heat in his eyes. I don’t know what this means but I’m not going to pass up the opportunity to be with Jake again. He makes me feel things that no one else ever has. Or ever will. He’s ruining me for any other man.
“Yes, yeah.” He pulls me onto his lap. “But if you’d prefer to make it up to me, I’d sacrifice my dignity for another round of your sweet perfection.”
“Your dignity?” I laugh as I wrap my legs and arms around him. “I don’t want to ruin your dignity. It’s really the only thing you’re holding on to.”
“Wench.” He shakes his head and smacks my ass. When I squeal in shock, his cock presses against my sex.
“Fuck it. I don’t need dignity when it comes to you.” He slams his mouth against mine, eliciting a whimper from deep inside of me. The man knows how to kiss.
If it didn’t piss me off that he’d had so much practice to get this good, I’d tell him how good he was. But he already has a big head and doesn’t need a bigger one. And I don’t want to talk about where he learned his skills.
As his hands roam over me, I arch into him like a cat. Every inch of my body aches for relief and as the fuzz from thenight before vanishes. He wants me. I want him. That’s all that matters.
I suck his bottom lip into my mouth, causing him to groan and dig his fingertips into my ass. Then, his hands are everywhere as he yanks his borrowed shirt over my head and caresses my curves. I really need to get the T-shirt back. It smells like him.
“Pretty girl, you’ve got to stop that before I lose control.”
After I quirk an eyebrow, I ask, “What if I want you to lose control?”
“Do you?” His cocky smirk has my sex throbbing, and suddenly, I can’t find it in me to care that he has a line of women that’re ready to fall to their knees for him.
Today. This morning. I’m on him, and he’s looking at me like I’m the only thing that matters in the world. At least, right now, I’m all he wants.
“Yes, I want you to lose control and fuck me.”
His eyes darken as he grabs my chin. “Fucking you is too crude. I want to worship you. Ruin you for every other man in the world. I want you to forget any other man that you’ve ever been with.”
He doesn’t know how easy that is. “They’re already forgotten.”
“Good girl.”
“So…. What if we rectified my mistake from last night?”
“Which part? The part where you let another man touch you?” He slides his hand between my thighs and rubs my clitthrough my soaked panties. I moan so loud I’m surprised his neighbor’s dog doesn’t start barking. “Because if I could scrub that image from my brain, I’d do it.”
“So would I but I was thinking of something a little more specific.”
