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“I appreciate you walking me to my car,” she finally says. She pulls the keys out of her pocket, fingering them in a way that makes me wish she was touching me instead.
“Of course. It’s the least I can do.” My eyes trace the outline of her hood. All I can see is her face but that doesn’t mean I don’t remember what the rest of her looks like.
She takes a step closer so that there is almost no space between us. “You don’t have to worry about me, you know. I can handle myself.”
“I know you can, but it doesn’t mean I don’t care. I mean… if you had walked to your car by yourself and something had happened, I’d never forgive myself.”
She bites her lip, and I can’t help but be drawn to the movement. I find myself leaning toward her even though I don’t remember making a conscious decision to close the space between us.
“Jay...” she starts, but I cut her off, unable to hold back any longer.
I press my lips to hers. She hesitates for a split second, then melts into the kiss, her arms wrapping around my neck. I pull her closer, deepening the kiss, feeling the warmth of her body against mine even though we have two coats between us.
Her lips hungrily work at mine, and I have trouble breathing as Violet presses herself against me. My dick is already hard, and she’s barely touched me. I push my hips against her, wondering if she can feel me through the thickness of her coat.
I don’t want her to be wearing her coat. I want her to be wearing nothing. I want to run my fingers up and down her skin.
My hands move to her waist, but all I can feel is her coat. I need to get the damn thing off her. She tilts her head, giving me better access to her neck, and I take full advantage, kissing her jawline from her chin to her ear. Then, I run my tongue down her neck, tasting her like a delicacy.
Violet tilts her head back, and it’s easier for me to taste her gorgeous, creamy skin. I want to move slowly, but my body is urging me forward. I nip and kiss along the sensitive skin of her neck. She gasps, her hands tightening on my shoulders, and I can feel my own desire building. My other hand moves to her hip, squeezing gently, eliciting another gasp from her. She makes a small sound in the back of her throat, and it drives me wild.
“I’ve wanted to do this for a while,” I murmur against her skin.
“Me too.” Her words escape in puffs of warm breath in the cold air.
I bring my lips back to hers, kissing her deeply, passionately. I want her. No, I need her. I want more kisses. I want more of everything she has to offer.
Violet shivers, but I don’t think it’s from the cold. Her hands find their way to my hair, pulling the ends of it as she weaves her fingers through the strands. Shivers run down my spine.
I let one hand slide from her waist to the small of her back, pulling her even closer. I can feel her body heat through the layers. It suddenly feels like I’m in a 100 degree furnace, and I am about to suffocate from the heat.
I hastily remove my jacket and place it on top of Violet’s car.
She responds by pressing her body even closer to mine, her hands moving across my shoulders to my upper arms, then down to my chest. My shirt isn’t much protection against the cold, but I can’t even seem to feel the cold with how hot Violet is making me feel.
We kiss like that for what seems like an eternity, our bodies pressed together, our breaths mingling in the cold night air.
Finally, I know that if we’re going to keep going, it’s time to move it inside her car. I want to remove her clothing piece by piece. I want to taste her slowly and carefully, but I also don’t want to put on a show for any cars that happen to drive right by us.
“I want you now,” I tell her, my voice husky.
Violet doesn’t meet my eyes, but she gives me all the answer I need when she presses a button on her keys. Her car beeps, and the lights flash. Then, she opens the door to the back seat.
“Welcome to my car,” she says. I nod toward the backseat, wanting her to get in first. She does, but not before she removes her coat.
She’s not trying to be sensual as she does, but I can’t take my eyes away from her as she slides one arm out, then the other. With her coat off, I can fully appreciate the outfit that I’ve only seen in quick snapshots throughout the evening.
She’s wearing a red dress that’s only a few shades lighter than her hair. It has a low-cut V neckline, teasing me with a quick glimpse of her breasts. The dress comes to a few inches below her butt, and I wonder what kind of lingerie she might be wearing tonight.
After tossing her coat into the front seat, Violet crawls into the backseat on her hands and knees. I groan, wishing the car had more space. As I slide in behind her, I lift up the edge of her dress, sliding it up around her waist so that I have the perfect view of her ass in its delicate, lacy, black underwear.
I smack her ass as I close the car door behind me. Violet doesn’t move immediately, but she leaves her ass there for a moment like she’s dangling a tasty treat in front of me.
I bend forward and bite her gently, then harder. She yelps and jerks away from me just a little. But she still doesn’t move out of her position. I can tell that she wants more. She wants me to touch her, and what kind of gentleman would I be if I denied her the little pleasures in life?
I squeeze her ass, smacking one cheek while caressing the other. Violet groans and arches her back, curving herself back until she’s looking up at the roof of her car.
“Jay, you know what you’re doing,” she says as she settles onto the seat, her dress covering her underwear again.
