Turning back toward her, I get my first good look at her and everything else is instantly forgotten. Pulling my bottom lip between my teeth, I let my eyes shamelessly roam down her body.
That. Fucking. Dress.
Short. Black. Barely covering a goddamn thing. She’s all smooth, pale skin and colorful ink.
Too fucking tempting.
Moving behind her, I plant my hands on the edge of the bar on either side of her, caging her in with my body. I lower my head, nestling my face in the crook of her neck as I breathe in her sweet scent.
“I may not have expected to run into you when I came out tonight, but I’m glad I did,” I murmur, lips moving against her warm skin. She shivers, bringing a smile to my face. “You’re stuck in my head, Lexi, driving me out of my fucking mind. I can’t stop thinking about you.”
“What do you think about?” she asks, turning her head the slightest bit.
“You sure you wanna know?”
She licks her lips and nods.
Groaning softly, I nip her earlobe.
The tension between us reaches a critical level as I let the words fall from my lips in a rough whisper.
“Stripping you bare. Teasing your tight little body for hours before I finally let you fall apart. Putting you back together piece by piece, only to do it all over again. You might like to be the one in control… but Lexi?” I pause, pressing a kiss right below her ear, knowing she’s hanging on to every word. “You’re gonna give it up to me.”
The way her body trembles with need gives me life.
Moving one hand to her waist, I step into her, pressing my body against her back.
“Would you like that?”
She pushes her ass against my dick in response.
Kissing down her neck, I slide my palm lower on her belly.
“Does that mean if I touch your pussy, I’ll find you wanting?”
She nods.
I bite back a moan.
“Are you wet for me, Lexi?”
“Fucking soaked.”
The breathless rasp in her voice is my undoing.
“Fuck it,” I growl. “Let’s go.”
Grabbing her hand, I all but drag her out of the bar. She doesn’t protest, doesn’t put up any kind of fight.
In a dark corner of the parking lot, I press her against the side of my car and crush my mouth to hers. I’m too raw, too fucking far gone to kiss her like a gentleman. I take her mouth without mercy, and she gives as good as she gets, battling for every bit of dominance.
Lexi’s body stills when I slip my hand beneath her dress and between those long, slender legs. Pulling back, I stare down into her hooded eyes as she spreads her thighs, silently urging me to keep going.
Shifting her panties to the side, I drag my finger through her slick heat, groaning when I feel how fucking wet she is. Circling her clit with my fingertip, I lean in, pressing a kiss to her jaw.
“This one’s gonna be quick,” I warn.
She nods, and when I move my fingers to her entrance, she moves her hips against my touch, forcing them to slide in, then back out.
Grinning, I let her have her way for a minute, giving her a false sense of control.
But I meant it when I said she’s gonna give it up to me.
Taking her lips with mine, I take over, pushing my body against hers as I thrust my fingers in and out of her tight cunt. She wasn’t lying when she said she was soaked. My dick jerks, pressing against my zipper as her wetness starts dripping down my wrist.
Putting my thumb to work, I rub her clit as I capture her moans and whimpers with my mouth. When she pulls back, eyes unfocused, pupils blown wide, chest heaving with her panting breaths… I know she’s close.
I crook my fingers to hit that sensitive spot inside her, and she throws her head back, crying out into the night.
“Don’t stop, Jake, god… don’t stop!”
Gripping the back of her neck, I pull her face back to mine, swallowing her cries.
“Come on, Lexi,” I growl against her lips. “Fall apart for me.”
Her breath hitches.
Her back bows.
Her thighs slam together.
Her pussy clenches around my fingers as she breaks into pieces right there in the parking lot. The whole fucking world could be watching, and it wouldn’t distract me from the beauty of Lexi losing herself to the pleasure from my touch.
It’s fucking breathtaking.
I did that to her.
As Lexi comes back down to earth and our surroundings come back into focus, the sound of clapping and cheers reach my ears. A guy hollers about me being a lucky bastard and I can’t suppress the smirk that forms on my lips.
Don’t I fucking know it.
Chuckling, I shake my head and help Lexi adjust her dress before opening the car door and depositing her inside. I round the hood, smirking at the headlight I still haven’t fixed, and get in on the driver’s side.
“Looks like we gave everyone a show,” Lexi says as I buckle my seatbelt.
“I’d apologize, but…” I let it hang as I slide the key in the ignition. “That was something I’ve wanted to do for a while now.”
“Make me come in public?”
I shake my head, smirking at her sass.
“Kiss you. Touch you. Feel you coming apart for me.”
“Jake…”
“But it wasn’t enough, Lexi. Once could never be fucking enough.”
“Jake…” she says, reaching out to put a finger over my lips. “Take me home.”
“Yours or mine?”
She arches a brow like it’s not even a question.
Right. Stupid fucking question.