“Here?” she squeaked even as her body tightened around his invasion. Not to restrict him, but to pull him in deeper.
“It’s late,” he said. “No one is around. And even if they were, I’m blocking the view.”
“But—” she squeaked again. She couldn’t think with him between her thighs. Not when he pinched her clit. “But…” she tried again, her mind stuttering over the objections. They were outside. They were in public. She might have gotten over the fear of him seeing her naked, but random strangers?
He eased back on his sensual assault, though he still kept it going with slow thrusts with his fingers and even slower strokes over her clit. Then he lifted his mouth to whisper in her ear. “You’re with a wild animal now, Julie. And he wants to lick your come off his fingers. He wants to hear you cry out. And he doesn’t want to wait.”
Oh, wow. Just…wow.
“Does it excite you to know how much I want that? That I don’t care who knows or who sees? I just want you orgasming all around me. Right now.”
It did. Oh, wow, did she ever want that.
“Tell me, Julie. Tell me you want?—”
“Only if I get to return the favor right afterwards. Only if you climb into the driver’s seat and let me suck you dry.” She’d never wanted to do that in all her life. She’d never thought she’d be a woman to sit in a dark parking lot with her head bobbing up and down on a man’s lap. And yet, she did. The public setting. The hot need. All if it combined to make her want to do everything and more. Right now.
He didn’t wait to answer. She felt it in the sudden thrust of his fingers deep inside her. She took everything he gave her. Especially when he played her clit like a drum. She didn’t even know how he did it, but he set up a beat and he kept tapping out a tempo that drove her wild. Slow, fast, feather light, then heavy push. Her legs were spread as wide as she could make them and he was wedged between them as far in as he could fit. And still the drumbeat rolled through her body like thunder. Wild. Unpredictable.
Explosion.
She came with a startling choke in a moment between breaths. She came while he was trying to slow it down. She came while he had three fingers inside her, and she kept coming in waves of energetic pulses that exploded outward from where he was embedded deep.
And when she flopped backward in the cab, completely boneless and satiated, he slowly withdrew his fingers and licked them clean. He would have licked her, too, if she’d let him. He would have spread her right there and tasted her to another explosive orgasm, but she held him off.
Instead, she touched his chin, forcing him to look at her while she bit her lip then gave him a coy smile. Lord, who was this hungry tart? A woman who did scandalous things in a parking lot? She was finally throwing off embarrassment and self-doubt. Look at her, indulging in things completely of the body and reveling in every scandalous second.
So she lifted one leg and set it on his chest, steadily pushing him away.
“Get in the cab,” she ordered. “It’s my turn now.”
His eyes widened and his nostrils flared. “You know you’re making every single one of my adolescent fantasies come true.”
“Good. Because once I’m done with yours, we’re going to start on mine.”
CHAPTER 14
He didn’t take her back to her father’s cabin. He took her to his home. He carried her into his basement den and set her on the massive bed. And when she told him she was able to walk all on her own, he made it his mission to make sure she couldn’t.
They did, indeed, work on fantasies, and she was as saucy as she’d never been. And as shy as she feared she might. It didn’t matter. He met her wherever she was, coaxed her or demanded of her until she spent an incredible amount of time screaming around his pounding cock. And if it wasn’t the moment for screaming Os, they cuddled together and murmured confessions while sharing slow kisses.
She didn’t know it was possible to spend a night like this. She hadn’t thought a man would ever want to linger over every second whether in a blissful doze or casual laughter. The whole night was magical, and the day never penetrated his bedroom cave.
He fed her when they got hungry. They showered when things got sticky. And if it weren’t for the persistent buzz of her phone, she would have remained in this idyll forever. But her phone did buzz and her father was in the hospital, so she had to answer even if it was the last thing she wanted to do.
“Hello?” she rasped.
Mark murmured his protest against the small of her back. He was spooned against her, but had fallen lower along her spine when she reached for her phone.
“Did I wake you?” her sister’s voice was disruptive to her bliss. But that was a sacrifice she had to make for family. Sometimes.
“This better be important,” she growled to her sister. “Otherwise I’m hanging up.”
“Dad’s getting discharged. I’ve got to go back to the lab, but Mom’s going to drive him to the cabin. Should arrive around four.”
Julie came fully awake with painful intensity. “Today?”
“At four.”
