“Fascinating.”
I’m watching him, sitting there in his gray slacks and black button-down. His sleeves are rolled up his forearms, and damn if he’s not the sexiest man I’ve ever seen in my life.
I glance out the window and see that we’re on the outskirts of town.
“Are these windows tinted?”
Mateo’s brow lifts. “Yes. They’re blacked out.”
“Diego, I need you to pull off at the next exit and step out. I need to say something to my man in private.”
“Yes, ma’am.” Diego’s face is perfectly sober as he takes the exit and finds a parking lot. He shuts off the engine and opens his door. “I’ll be right outside.”
I’m already taking off my seat belt, and when the door shuts behind him, I scoot over to my hot man.
“Now?” Mateo asks with a wide smile. “Fuck, you’re fun. What brought this on?”
“You’re sexy as fuck,” I inform him as I grab for his belt and get it unbuckled and then pop the button on his slacks. “You woke me up with your mouth on my pussy, and I’m feeling the need to return the favor,right now.”
I pull him out of his pants, kneel on the seat, and lean over to take him in my mouth.
“Fucking hell, Savage.” His hands dive into my hair, and he starts to guide me up and down his shaft in the rhythm he likes best. I cup his balls, and a thrill skitters along my spine when he sucks in a breath and growls my name. “God, you’ve got the best fucking mouth.”
I hum and relax my jaw, letting him fuck my throat, swallowing around him, and I feel his thighs tense beneath my hands.
“God damn it, I’m going to come down your throat, and you’re going to swallow every fucking drop.”
“Mm-hm,” I manage, and then he’s pushing his hips up and pressing my head down on him as he comes, painting the back of my throat, and I do as I’m told, swallowing all of him.
And when I’m finished, I sit back on my haunches and wipe the back of my hand over my lips, grinning at him with smug satisfaction.
“Jesus fuck, you make me crazy.” He cups the back of my neck and pulls me to him, kissing the hell out of me. “You’re perfect for me.”
“Good, because you’re stuck with me.”
He kisses me once more and then opens his door, letting Diego know we’re ready to keep going. I glance back and notice that all the other cars pulled in behind us.
“I’m not really sorry that I made all of them wait.”
“You shouldn’t be,” Mateo says with a laugh as he fastens his belt and I return to my own seat.
“Where are we going, anyway?”
“We’re having family dinner at Rome and Lulu’s new house. They just finished moving in, and Lulu wants to show it off.”
“Oh my God, that’s exciting. I can’t wait to see it.”
We only drive for another ten minutes or so, and then Diego pulls up to a gated driveway and rolls down his window. There are at least half a dozen guards in the gatehouse, all armed.
“You’re not the only one being cautious,” I mutter, and Mateo squeezes my hand.
The gate slides open and we roll through. The drive is lined with trees, and when we turn a corner, the house comes into view.
Except, this isn’t simply a house.
“This is a freakingmansion,” I blurt out, and feel my jaw hanging open as Diego parks. “Mateo, this ishuge.”
“And you can play with it again later, but for now we’re going to go check out my brother’s humble house.”
