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29
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Ipark my loaned SUV crooked in the front yard and Nolan’s ride pulls up right behind me, kicking up gravel. Then we make a mad dash for the front porch.
I sense fluttering curtains in the direction of Genevieve’s dark camper van. But I try not to look over that way. I try not to think about Nolan’s innocent daughter who’s sleeping inside.
Poor kid. If only she knew what I plan to do to her father once I get him alone.
Sorry, sweet Stella. Nolan’s my daddy tonight.
He flings the door open and yanks me inside before pushing me up against the flat wooden surface. I’m vaguely aware of my purse hitting the floor at my feet.
I greedily grab a handful of his shirt and pull him in for more kissing. So much kissing. All the kissing.
It’s a hungry kiss. A kiss that spells six years of pent-up lust. A kiss that says we’re both tired of playing around. We’re both ready to go all the way.
He hoists me up in his arms. His hands slide under my ass, coaxing me to wrap my legs around his waist. And then he grinds against me.
Be still, my soaked lady bits. For real, though.
“Make me come, Brighton,” I say into his mouth. “Right now. Right up against this door.”
I feel him grinning against my lips. “Damn, woman. My bedroom is only ten feet away.”
Grabbing his wrist, I move his hand to the spot between my legs where I’m hot and wet and sticky. I want him to feel the urgency of what he’s doing to me. “Don’t make me wait that long. I need it. Now. Please.”
His chest vibrates with a growl. “Begging already? You should probably save that for later. It’s gonna be a long night for you, Stargirl.”
It’s been a long six years, I think in my head. But when I see the way his forehead crinkles with severity, I realize that I said it out loud.
“It has been…” he says earnestly. “But I’m not waiting anymore.” And his mouth covers mine again.
My skirt is all bunched up around my waist. Nolan devours my lips as two of his fingers glide through my opening, plunging into my tight, heated canal.
I’m dripping between the legs, clawing at his clothes as he mercilessly finger-fucks me against the door. My hips move quickly, riding his thrusting hand. I chant his name, again and again and again. My toes clench hard and the muscles of my pussy strangle his fingers.
He can’t take his eyes off my face. He stares at me like I’m a beautiful curiosity. A tangled ribbon to be unraveled. A bounty to be claimed.
Nolan has this strange way of making me feel like I’m worth it. Despite my many complications. As a girl who’s felt unimportant all her life, the way he looks at me is addictive. It’s hypnotic.
He, himself seems hypnotized. “What the fuck have you done to me, woman? I don’t even recognize myself when I’m alone with you,” he mumbles, looking at me in awe.
My chest squeezes tight. “Be careful what you say to me, Brighton. I might actually start believing you.” And we both know how dangerous that would be. Because I’ll start wanting things he can’t give me, wanting a life he isn’t offering.
For a moment, the playfulness in the room is subdued. Our mad dash toward the finish line comes to a screeching halt. We stare into each other’s souls as the potential consequences of this reckless moment seem to register for us both.
Oh shit. We could both get hurt.
For a split-second, I just want to run.
But then, Nolan curls his fingers inside me, hitting an extra-magical spot. And my self-preservation flutters away.
“I’m about to…” I can’t even finish my sentence as my body goes taut and my throat closes up.
“That’s right,” Nolan says, pinning me to the door with his pelvis as he slams and twists and curls his fingers inside me. “That’s right. Come all over my hand, my pretty Stargirl. Come for me.”
I lock my arms around him, closing my eyes and burying my face in his neck as I start to shake and spasm with pure abandon.
