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“Less talking, more kissing,” I demand, running my fingers through his hair as I lift up to straddle him.
“Bossy girl.” He grins at me, something dark and satisfied flaring in his eyes. He leans forward, his teeth closing around my nipple.
A jolt shoots straight to my clit. His name rings out around us as I pull his hair, holding him to me.
“Again,” I plead, writhing on his lap. “Oh, God. Please do that again.”
“You mean this?”
I sob his name when he bites me again, harder this time.
“Touch me, Lyric. I want those perfect hands all over my body while I make you come right here, just like this,” he growls. “I can’t fucking sleep at night, thinking about your hands on me.”
“Me neither,” I admit, running my hands down his hard chest. I drag his shirt up, whimpering at the sight of his rock-hard abdomen. Jesus. He’s carved from granite, every inch of him.
He leans forward, helping me drag his shirt up over his head.
“Josh,” I breathe, staring in shock at the tattoos littering his skin. They’re so damn beautiful. Oh, who am I kidding? Everything about this man is gorgeous. I trail my fingers down his chest, making him groan.
“Harder, Lyric. I want to feel those hands on me.” He yanks my dress higher, his fingers sliding against my thighs.
My hands shake as I touch him, exploring his body. He does the same to me, only he’s exploring where no one ever has before. His fingertips dance against my inner thighs, teasing so close to where I ache for him.
“I can feel how wet you are, sweet girl. You want to come, don’t you?” The rasp in his voice is the sexiest thing I’ve ever heard.
“Yes,” I admit. Something about this moment and this man has me too far gone to feel shy or unsure. I know what I want. It’s right here beneath me, staring at me like he wants to devour me… like he never wants to stop looking at me this way. “Please, make me come, Josh.”
I drag my nails down his abdomen, earning a growl from him.
He flicks my panties to the side, and then his fingers are right there.
“Oh, God.” My thighs tremble around his as he parts my slit with his thumb, his eyes locked on my face.
“Keep your eyes open, sweet girl. I want to see you when you fall apart for me,” he breathes. His bottom lip sinks between his teeth as he plays with me, stroking and teasing. One thick finger presses inside, spreading me open. His thumb runs in circles around my swollen clit.
I reach between us, wrapping my hand around his erection through his pants.
“Ah, fuck,” he growls, bucking his hips into my hand. “That hot little hand is going to get you into trouble, baby.”
“Good,” I moan, rocking against his hand as the pleasure grows. “M-maybe I like getting into trouble with you.” I grip him tight, stroking him through his pants. “M-maybe I want to make you snap, Josh.”
“Yeah? You want me to take what belongs to me right here, huh?” He adds a second finger, stretching me. God, it feels so damn good. And the look in his eyes… This is way better than any fantasy I’ve ever had.
“I just want you to take me,” I gasp, struggling with the zipper of his pants. I need to feel him in my hand, need to touch him the same way he’s touching me. I may actually explode into pieces if I don’t get to touch him.
The zipper inches down as he twists his hand, fucking me with his fingers. Wet sounds fill the SUV, my juices dripping down his wrist.
“Look how wet you are for me,” he growls, his gaze flickering between my legs and my face. “Christ, Lyric. I can’t wait to taste that.”
My core clenches hard.
“Ah, fuck. Squeeze my fingers like that again.”
I delve my hand into his pants, sobbing when I manage to wrap my hand around his hard length. Jesus. He’s going to split me in two with it. I pull him out of his slacks, and my core clenches again at the sight of the moisture welling from the broad head.
“Like what you see, huh?”
“You’re going to break me with this thing,” I groan.
