Turning her slowly, I backed her up against the passenger-side door, my gaze locked fully onto hers. My body felt like every nerve was attuned to the woman standing so close in front of me.
Aubrey swallowed, and my attention locked onto the movement.
Fuck.
I shouldn’t have looked at her mouth, and I definitely shouldn’t have been imagining all the things I wanted to do with it. But when her tongue slipped out to wet her lower lip, every filthy thought I’d spent the evening fighting came roaring back stronger than ever.
The need hit so hard it almost made my hands shake. I wanted her more than anything I’d ever desired in my life.
I brushed a strand of hair behind her ear, and the touch seemed to affect both of us. Aubrey’s eyes fluttered briefly. My entire body tightened, my cock growing stiffer and throbbing. Every instinct I possessed was screaming at me to pull her against me and never let her go.
My palm moved to cup her cheek as my breathing turned choppy. Her eyes were wide, her lips slightly parted, and I knew I had no choice left but to taste her.
I closed the distance between us, leaning down and capturing Aubrey’s mouth in a deep kiss that immediately pushed the boundaries of my self-control nearly to its breaking point. And every lingering shred of hesitation was wiped away.
The warmth of her lips against mine sent fire blazing through my veins, igniting something fiercely possessive inside me. Aubrey’s soft moan of surprise quickly melted into surrender as her body yielded against mine. I felt her hands move instinctively up to rest against my chest, her fingers pressing lightly against the fabric of my shirt as if trying to steady herself against the intensity of the moment.
Without breaking the kiss, I reached down and gripped her hips, lifting her easily and moving around the car until I could set her on the edge of the SUV’s hood. Aubrey’s breath hitched, her lips parting slightly, giving me access to deepen the kiss even further. My tongue slid slowly against hers, tasting her fully and groaning softly as she surrendered without hesitation, her arms sliding around my neck and pulling me closer. Her thighs parted, her legs wrapping around my hips and pulling me flush against her body, a motion so effortless that it drew another rough groan from my chest.
My hands roamed slowly up her sides, feeling the gentle curve of her waist and the warmth of her skin beneath the thin fabric of her dress. I stopped just below her tits and brushed my thumb along the undersides. She made a soft sound against my mouth that nearly drove me out of my fucking mind, and I deepened the kiss even more as every coherent thought disappeared.
“You have no fucking idea how badly I’ve wanted to do this,” I murmured against her lips, my voice rough with desire and restraint.
Aubrey’s breathing quickened, her fingers gilding up into my hair as she pressed herself impossibly closer. Her voice came out barely audible but filled with a hunger that matched my own. “Then don’t stop.”
The whispered words nearly undid me completely, sending a surge of urgency racing through me. My grip tightened slightly on her hips, and I pressed her back further against the cool surface of the SUV, deepening the kiss with a demanding intensity that left no doubt about my intentions or how deeply she’d already affected me.
Nothing else mattered. Not revenge, Tripp, or even the club. Nothing existed except the taste of Aubrey’s lips against mine and the softness of her body pressed firmly against me.
She molded perfectly to me, and the heat of her pussy seeped through my clothes, intensifying my arousal. Her lips parted beneath mine again, sweet and inviting, allowing my tongue to slide deep, tasting her fully once more.
All that remained was the intoxicating sensation of her mouth and the absolute certainty that I’d never get enough of her.
She tightened her legs around my waist, the movement pressing our centers firmly together, leaving no doubt that she could feel exactly how hard I was. A groan escaped me as my shaft pulsed in response, straining painfully against the restriction of my jeans. Aubrey made a soft, helpless sound of need, a tiny whimper that tore away my restraint and nearly pushed me right to the edge.
“Do you feel that, sunshine? That’s what you do to me. Since the moment I first saw you.”
My hands slid slowly down her body, tracing her waist and the curve of her hips before gliding to where her dress had already ridden dangerously high against her thighs. The fabric slid easily under my fingers as I pushed it upward. She trembled as the cool air met bare skin but made no move to stop me.
I carefully continued until her dress bunched above her tits, exposing her delicate skin and the sensual curves that had tortured my imagination since I first saw her. My eyes dropped hungrily to her chest, and my breath caught sharply at the sight. Aubrey’s tits were nearly spilling from the confines of her bra, rising and falling with every rapid, shallow breath she drew. My heart pounded harder, blood rushing through my veins as a deep desire took hold, making it almost impossible to hold back.
“You’re so fucking perfect.” My gaze locked onto hers, darkened with lust. “Hold your dress up for me, baby.”
Aubrey obeyed without hesitation, igniting something fierce within me. I leaned in to brush a quick kiss across her lips. “Good girl.”
Her cheeks flushed beautifully at my words, but before she could respond further, I lowered my head and eased one perfect breast free from her bra. She gasped, arching toward me as I wrapped my lips around the stiff peak, sucking it deep into my mouth. Aubrey cried out softly, trembling beneath my touch, the fingers of one hand sliding into my hair to hold me against her.
The sweet taste of her skin was addictive, and I savored it, flicking my tongue against the taut nipple as I felt her body shudder with pleasure. Her quiet moans grew louder, mingling with the pounding of my own heartbeat. I moved slowly to her other breast, freeing it and repeating the process, lavishing it with the same attention and intensity.
When she was shaking almost violently and gasping for breath, I finally ceased my sensual torture. “Fucking love the way you respond to me.”
Aubrey’s breathing kicked up as she pressed closer against me, her fingers sliding into my hair and tightening as though she needed something solid to hold on to. I felt every soft curve of her body pressed to mine, the heat of her skin radiating through the thin barrier of our clothes, intensifying the rush of desire that surged through my veins.
I returned to her mouth and ravished it as I slid one hand down her body, my fingers tracing a slow path over the softness of her waist before moving lower. Then I slipped my hand inside her panties, and a rough groan escaped me the instant my fingers brushed the slick heat between her thighs. She was already soaked, her body responding instantly to my touch, sending my pulse racing even harder.
“Fuck, Aubrey,” I growled against her lips, my voice low and ragged with need. “You’re already so wet for me, baby. All I can think about right now is how fucking good you’d taste.”
A needy whimper escaped her lips as I slowly slid one finger inside her. She was impossibly tight, and I nearly lost my mind just imagining what it would feel like to sink fully inside her. To feel that hot, perfect grip wrapped around me. My cock pulsed, straining against the confines of my jeans.
