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Chapter Fifteen
Saylor
Adrenaline races through me. Wow. That was…. My heart beats erratically in my chest. That was so cool.
If I wouldn’t look like an idiot, I’d love to jump up and down, pumping my fist in the air. I’ve wanted to tell off that punk forever and never thought I’d say a word to him. Even in the heat of the moment, with mashed potatoes and brown gravy sliding down my shirt, I’d kept my mouth shut.
The band switches to a fast song, but I launch into Knox’s arms. “I can’t believe I did that.”
“You’re tougher than you think.” He raises me off my feet and ignores everyone else around us. His eyes are filled with adoration.
“Thank you.” Normally, I’d play it off. Say it was because of him. Or some other excuse not to take the credit, but damn it, I stood up for myself, and it feels freaking good.
I pull his face down to mine and kiss him with wild abandon. The kind where you don’t care if everyone is watching, which is kind of a big deal because I’m not an all-out-there kind of girl, and he has a public reputation to uphold.
At least I refrain from dry humping him and going anything above PG-13. His tongue sweeps against mine, and my panties combust. Lord, the man knows how to kiss. His thoroughness rivals that of a person with OCD and a germ phobia cleaning a community refrigerator.
I pull back and bite my bottom lip. “We should go.”
“Good idea.” He grabs my hand and leads me through the crowd and out the door.
“I rode with Mia, so you’re stuck with me. Where did you park?”
“It’s such a hardship.” He chuckles, sending a shiver up my spine. “I’m over there.” He points to the corner of the parking lot.
Fuck. I mean. God, that’s so far to walk when I would rather do something else. And then the twenty-minute drive to his place. That’s so far. I groan.
“Babe, don’t do that.”
“What?” I jog to keep up with him as he zigzags through the open spots.
“Groan. Moan. Whimper. Any of it.” His voice is as tight as his body. “I’m about to die over here, and you’re practicing for a porn shoot.”
Laughter bubbles from my lips. “That’s too funny.”
He stops, and I bump into him. “No, it’s not,” he growls and grabs the back of my head. The heat in his eyes is visible under the streetlight, making my stomach tumble. “I want to stop right here and fuck your brains out, but I have to figure out how to drive fifteen miles with a raging boner.”
“Why?” I lick my lips and step into him. Where he’s parked is dark. The parking lot is devoid of people. Why not put his erection to good use? I shiver. Who am I?
He glares. “You know why. It’s going to be hard to drive with a throbbing dick.”
“No.” I trail my fingertips along his abs, and he sucks in a deep breath. “Why drive somewhere when you can be inside of me–here? No one is around. Everyone is inside dancing and drinking.”
His mouth drops. Seconds later, he swallows hard over his Adam’s apple. “You want to have sex, here?”
“Yes.” I grasp his cock through the denim of his jeans and stroke it up and down, just like he likes. “I want to ride your cock in the parking lot of Callahan’s Bar. Do you have a problem with that?”
“Fuck, no.” He rips my hand off his dick, and half drags me to his vehicle. The second he has the door open, he pulls me inside and on top of him.
He slams the door shut, and I straddle his waist, rocking into him, grinding and humping against his erection as if we’re already naked. “I’m so wet and ready.” I rotate my hips in a circle.
“You’re killing me,” he groans, grabs my hips, and holds me in place. “You’ve got to stop before I come in my pants.”
“That’s so hot.” I lick my lips and stare into his eyes.
“How is that hot?”
“That I turn you on so much you can come without me touching you. How could that not be hot?”
