He slid a hand beneath her panties to stroke her, going by feel, his gaze on the road. “You’re already wet.”
“I want you.” She closed her eyes, loving the way he knew her.
He teased her clit, penetrated her with his fingers, her hips rising to match each thrust. It felt so good, his fingers never losing their rhythm.
She came just as they reached his street, her thighs trembling, her head spinning with the rush of climax, her panting cries fading into breathlessness.
He hit the remote for the parking garage, drove inside, shut off the engine.
Sasha sat up, collected herself, looked up to find him watching her, lust naked on his face—an instant turn-on.
She adjusted her panties and climbed out. Darius was already getting her bag from the back. She fell in beside him, the two of them walking quickly to the elevator. When the elevator doors closed, she moved toward him.
He gave a shake of his head, looked up, his eyes dark.
Cams.
Damn.
The ride to the sixth floor took what felt like a month, the two of them walking in silence to his door. He unlocked it, and she followed him inside.
He shucked off his coat, kicked the door shut with his foot. “Sasha.”
Jerking down his fly, he backed her up against the hallway wall, lifted her off her feet, pushed the crotch of her panties aside—and buried himself inside her.
“Ahh. Yes!” She held on tight.
Thisis what she’d longed for. She loved feeling his strength like this, loved the sensation of his cock driving inside her, loved the way he moaned against her throat.
She came hard and fast, Darius coming apart in her arms as he joined her. They sank slowly to the floor in a heap, laughing, his trousers around his knees, her dress over her hips, her panties askew.
He dragged her closer, kissed her. “Welcome home. You hungry?”
“Starving!”
Chapter24
They orderedsushi and plum wine from a local restaurant and ate their dinner sitting on the living room floor with the coffee table serving as their dining table, a fire burning in the fireplace.
Sasha set her chopsticks aside, dabbed her lips, her hair adorably tousled. “Sorry my heels scratched your wall.”
Darius chuckled. “Don’t worry about it. The scratches can stay as a reminder of one of the best fucks of my life.”
“Do you mean that?”
He looked into her eyes so she could see he was serious. “Hell, yes, I do. You blow my mind, Sasha.”
He’d never felt this way for any woman—ever.
She gave him that beautiful smile of hers. “I could say the same about you. How was your day?”
And now they came to it—his news.
Darius had thought long and hard about all the things he wanted to say to Sasha, but the moment he opened his mouth, his brain went blank. “I … I met with the Scarlet Springs Town Council today.”
“The Town Council? Is it about the case?” Sasha tilted her head, clearly curious. Then her eyes went wide. “They’re going to give you and Julia awards.”
Darius chuckled. “I imagine Marcs will get an award for saving my life, but, no, that’s not why I met with them. It seems that Chief Randall is finally going to retire after thirty-nine years, and they offered me the job.”
