His hand was warm despite the breeze blowing in through the car windows. Her nipples were aching, throbbing tight points of need. She wanted him to suck them into his mouth and make her scream, but she couldn’t form words because his hand was inside her panties.
“You’re hot here, Elena. And wet.”
She rose against his hand, not sure whether she wanted to escape or grind against him. Her pussy quivered, her clit a tight knot of nerve endings so close to bursting it was embarrassing. She licked her lips and his hot gaze watched every movement of her tongue, making her wish they were naked and sprawled out on her bed so she could taste every square inch of him. She wanted to lick his skin, to feel his cock in her mouth.
And when he slid a finger inside her, she whimpered.
“You need to come. Your pussy is tight around me, trembling. You want me to make you come, Elena, right here on the beach, in your car?”
She fought through the rising haze of need and desire to nod her head.
He pulled his finger out and used her moisture to coat her aching clit.
“Tell me,” he said. “Tell me what you need and I’ll make it happen for you.”
She had to swallow to coat her parched throat. Her heart thrummed and beat so hard she was afraid it was going to explode.
“Touch me. Make me come.”
He drew her head down to his, kissed her and cupped her sex with his big, hot hand,
his fingers tucking inside her pussy at the same time he ground the heel of his hand against her clit.
A fiery explosion of sensation burst inside her. She moaned against his lips, sucked on his tongue and came, rocking against his hand. He shoved his fingers inside her harder and she rode them, feeling every thread of her orgasm in every part of her body. It made her light-headed and giddy and it felt so damn good she never wanted it to end.
Jed took her down easy, kissing her lightly, licking at her lips and rubbing gently at her pussy until she felt like she could breathe again. When he removed his fingers, he licked them, his gaze riveted to hers. She shuddered and sat down on him. He was hard as stone, reminding her that only one of them had been satisfied.
He looked at her, smiled at her, the heat still evident in his eyes.
But he lifted her and put her back in the passenger seat and started up the car.
“Jed. We’re not finished.”
He slanted a grin her way. “No, we’re not. But I’m not going to push my luck by lingering out here too long.”
He drove them back to his condo and got out, opened the door and came around to her side to open the door for her.
He wasn’t going to come to her apartment. She didn’t understand.
Before she could say anything, he pulled her into his arms and kissed her deeply, then pulled away with a smile on his face.
“I’m going to smell you on me all night, remember what you looked like when you came.”
Her nipples tingled. She laid her hands on his chest. “We’re not finished here.”
“No, we’re not, Elena. We’re just getting started.”
* * *
The first thing Jed did after he got back to his condo was check on Elena’s place using his surveillance equipment. Everything was locked up tight. He watched her use her alarm code to get in and rearm it once she was inside.
Her apartment was clear, too, and when he ran through the tapes of the area from when they were gone, nothing came up.
He undressed, turned off the lights and got into bed, staring up at the ceiling. The crash of the waves outside didn’t help him drift off to sleep. Nothing would, since his cock was throbbing and his balls ached.
He could have taken Elena home and gone upstairs to her apartment. She wouldn’t have balked. He’d seen her look of surprise when he’d driven to his condo instead. But something stopped him.
He didn’t want to push things with her, didn’t want her to think he was only after sex.