"Yes." Her answer came out shaky, and he felt her legs growing tense around his. She liked what he was doing.
"Are you enjoying this, Kate? Do you like it when you have my full attention?" He inhaled her scent, taking in her perfume.
She nodded as he slid a finger into her. She held back a moan, and he leaned up, running his nose over her neck. "Why are you being so quiet now? Let me hear you."
She glanced over her shoulder at the driver, and he couldn't help but laugh. He didn't think she ever realized that he had already handled that part. He had a feeling Kate wouldn't want the driver to ever hear them.
"I already shut the sliding door that separates the front and the back, and he has his music on. I can assure you, he isn't listening. He won't hear you."
He pulled his other hand up, gently pinching her nipple. "Now, let me hear you, Kate. I want to hear you moan."
She didn't hold back like before. He slid a second finger into her, working it deep into her, and Kate moaned. It echoed around them, causing a spark of hunger to roll over his entire body.
"I'm going to make you come right in this car ride." He smirked, kissing her neck. "And then several more times when we get home."
Home. He hoped she would move in soon, but he wasn't going to rush anything. He learned he wanted to take his time with Kate on several things. They would get where they needed to be in time.
He rolled his thumb over her clit, and Kate's nails dug into his hair.
"Oh god, right there."
He kissed her neck, leaving a mark. He was going to ensure everyone knew she was his.
Kate rode his hand just as much as he was fucking her with his fingers. She contracted under his touch, close. He heard it in her voice and the way her breath hitched. She wasn't going to last long.
He slid a third finger into Kate, and she came unglued. Her body clenched hard, and she cried out. "Devlin."
He kissed her, taking her mouth as she moaned, coming on his fingers. He was proud, to say the least. She was all his. This woman was his.
The car came to a stop, and she looked out the window seeing they had arrived at his condo. He slid his hands free, but not off of her. He smiled, kissing her forehead. "We're home. Let's continue this upstairs."
Kate took a moment to fix her underwear before they headed into the building. He could see her excitement as they took the elevator up. He had her wrapped in his arms, held tightly against his chest. She leaned back into him, her ass pressed against his cock, and she rocked slightly.
He inhaled, growling at her. "That's deadly, darling."
"Is it?" she asked, looking over her shoulder. "I didn't realize."
He smirked at her, leaning into her ear. "Don't think I'm below fucking you in here. Because I'm not."
"Would you really want to share such a view with other people?" she chirped, clearly entertained. "Aren't there cameras?"
He bit her earlobe, and she inhaled sharply.
"Who says anyone would see? I'd pin you to the wall and fuck away. The camera won't catch anything."
He could see the flush rolling over her and the way her body was still shaking. Before she could say anything, the doors opened into his condo.
They stepped off, but they didn't stop. He tugged at her dress, sliding her straps free. It fell into a puddle on the floor. He grabbed her bra, unclamping it until her breasts were free as well.
He stared at her, taking in her curves and the lightness of her skin. This woman was his future wife, and there was nothing sweeter than that. He was going to wake up to her every day.
He pulled her up, and she wrapped her legs around his waist as he walked them back to the bedroom. She pulled his shirt off, leaving it in the hallway.
"You're amazing, you know that sweetie?" he told her, kissing her neck. He felt her lean into it, and he smiled. "I'm blessed to have you."
He kicked the door shut, placing her on the bed. He stared at her, taking in her body. His eyes raked over her perfectly put-together hair and the flushness of her face. He watched her breasts rise and fall as she panted.
Her underwear was soaked, he could smell her need, and her legs were shaking. He stepped into her space, pulling her underwear off. He stared at her pussy, knowing it was his.