What's Left of Us
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Her breath catches and I grin. I love that sound. Her skin is so soft and I can tell by her rapid breathing and goosebumps that my touch has sent her into a tailspin.
Her eyes go wide as I move close, our noses nearly touching. I lick my lips. “Do you think you can wait for the hotel?” I whisper. I trace her upper lip with my tongue. “So sweet,” I groan.
“Parker …”
My breathing is shallow. “You can’t wait, can you?” I mumble the words against her lips.
“No.”
I blindly reach to shut the car off. We’re going to be here a while.
I am getting harder by the second and can only imagine the pressure that’s building between her thighs. I can sense how much she wants to kiss me, so I back away playfully. I love teasing her. Tempting her. Her moans make me yearn for her.
“You’re so sexy in this dress, Aundrea. Since I first saw you in it, all I wanted was to get you out. And I will. Soon. But first, I’m going to get a small taste.” I slide my fingers up her thigh and under her dress.
“Wait, what if we get caught?” Her eyes go wide and shocked.
“Living on the edge, babe.”
That’s all she needed to hear. Her legs fall open, giving me all the access I need, and I groan.
She closes her eyes tightly when I touch her.
“I’m going to make you feel so good.” I shift in my seat, adjusting myself in my suddenly too-tight pants. I need to be inside of her.
Soon.
I lean over her, easing her seat back.
“Just relax,” I whisper against her mouth.
She opens her mouth to speak, but closes it right away. She throws her hands around my neck, tugging me closer. I oblige, considering the tight space. This car was not made for making out, much less for sex.
My mouth is on hers and our tongues join, gliding against each other. She sucks on my bottom lip and bites down gently. She knows it drives me crazy.
I pull down the top of her dress, and her head falls back as I taste her.
“Please …”
“No need to beg, babe. I got you.”
I ease the thin fabric of her underwear aside and thrust two fingers deep inside of her. She cries out in pleasure and her hips rock as I work my fingers in and out of her, spreading her wetness around.
“You feel amazing. Slippery and wet.”
“God, yes.”
“God isn’t here, honey. It’s just you and me.”
“Parker.”
“That’s it. Say it again.”
“Parker.”
I rub the swollen bud that screams for my touch and she begins to tremble.
“Right there, please!”
I’m practically on top of her and I wiggle to try and find a more comfortable position in this cramped car, but when I realize that isn’t happening, I ignore the small cramp in my side and focus on Aundrea.
I can see the lights from cars driving by, but I couldn’t care less. It doesn’t matter to me that we’re in the middle of town on the side of the road. The only thing I care about is making Aundrea scream my name.
Her hips buck against my hand as I ease my fingers back inside of her. Soft and gentle. In and out. I rub my thumb against her, making her cry out, then I move my fingers faster. Her breathing picks up, then she’s shaking, erupting, and tightening around me.
“That’s it,” I groan, feeling her orgasm.
I watch her face. Watch her eyes tighten and her lips part as she comes down from her high. I could watch her like this all day.
“You are so sexy when you come.”
Her cheeks turn pink and her chest flushes. She covers her face, embarrassed.
“Don’t hide.” I pull her hands away. “You’re beautiful, Aundrea, and I love that I’m the only one who gets to experience that face. To know that beautiful expression is there because of me.”
She doesn’t say anything, but her expression turns devilish. A look that lets me knows she’s plotting something sinful.
“We have a room.”
Sitting up, she moves with me, pushing against my chest. I climb back into my seat and she puts her seat back up, adjusting her dress as she sits up.
“I know, but what fun is that when we have right here, right now?”
“This was only meant to be a quick stop, considering you couldn’t wait.”
She raises an eyebrow at me. “I don’t think either of us could wait.”
I groan. She’s making this so difficult on me. I have a mental fight with myself while staring into her damned hazy, love-filled eyes. A part of me wants to take her right here, even though I know it won’t be comfortable for either of us, while the other part wants to wait until we get to the room. After all, that’s where I intended the night to end.
“Parker?”
My decision is made when she pulls her dress all the way up to her waist.
“Hold on!” Reaching out quickly, I stop her. With a hand on either side of her hips, I hold her in place. “As tempting as you are, I have to stop you right there.”
She gives me a pout.
“I know, I know.” I trace her bottom lip, lingering there with my finger. Her eyes close at my touch. “I’m seriously kicking myself right now because Lord knows I want to take you right now, but I can’t. I promised you a night you wouldn’t forget, and that includes the big finish.”
“I thought that’s what we were doing?”
Taking a deep breath, I count to five. When I know I have a grip on the situation I begin to roll her scrunched dress back down her legs, watching her silky smooth skin disappear.