Page 149 of Overtake

I think Van is too.

Though, my parents miss having her at the house.

I quickly dart past a few cameramen and slip in between two trailers.

Rome and I are exclusive, so it wouldn’t be surprising to see me with him before a race, but given the dip in my belly from his text alone, I know that the second I step into his tent, things are going to move quickly.

His famousDo Not Disturb, Does not apply to Tesssign is taped to the front of his tent. I push past it, and he turns around swiftly to pick me up. My legs wrap around his waist with my arms going to his neck.

“I hear the fate of your race is in my hands,” I say in a flirty tone.

Rome shakes his head and stares up into my face. “The fate of my life is in your hands, Princess.”

I press my mouth to his, my tongue sweeping in quickly. Our kiss doesn't break until he sits on a chair with my legs falling to the sides of his.

He pushes my skirt up to my waist. “Have I ever told you how much I love this little get-up you wear?”

I gasp softly with his fingers skimming my panties.

“I do it on purpose,” I whisper into his ear.

He teases me, brushing the pad of his thumb over my clit.

“What purpose is that?” he asks gruffly.

I reach in between us and work at shoving his race suit down. He helps me, and when I feel his hard length between my legs, I position him where I need him. “Easy access.”

I sink down onto him, and he hisses between his teeth.

“Fuck, baby.”

“Shh,” I shush, my lips right above his ear. “We’ve gotta be quiet, remember?”

Rome grips the sides of my face and brings my mouth to his. I meet his rough, needy kisses, one by one, and we move in sync.

The entire race could start, and I don’t think we’d stop.

He knows exactly how to get me going, and my orgasm sparks in less than a minute.

“Oh my god,” I moan quietly against his mouth. “I love that you know just what I need…”

He presses into me harder. “And I love watching you come for me.”

He barely gets the last word out before he’s coming too.

His alarm goes off seconds after he finishes. He chuckles with me still on top of him.

“Do you think they’d notice if we were missing?” I ask.

His fingers dig into my hips, and he looks up at me with a dangerously enticing glint in his eyes. “Don’t tempt me, Princess.”

But where’s the fun in that?

The End