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Her blue eyes bore into me with so much intensity, I feel it down into my soul. There’s a hum in the truck cab, a heady mixture of familiarity and sexual tension. Before I can reach for my door handle to walk her to the door, she blurts out, “I’m not sleeping with you,” and lifts her chin in defiance.
An eyebrow lifts in question. “I don’t recall asking.”
“You didn’t,” she states, shifting in her seat and averting her gaze. “I’m just making it clear.”
“It’s a good thing you made that crystal clear, Cupcake,” I reply, opening my door and sliding out.
When I reach the passenger side, Hallie’s climbing out of the truck. “I don’t need you to walk me to my door. This wasn’t a date.”
I shove my hands in my pockets, partially to appear casual and nonthreatening, but also to keep myself from reaching for her, pulling her into my arms, and kissing the hell out of her. “Just being a gentleman, Hal.”
With a sigh, she marches toward her front entrance, pulling her keys from her little purse. I almost comment about being glad she has them this time, but I decide it might not be the best time to poke the bear. She does have keys in her hand. It’d be my luck she’d use them to gouge out my eyes.
The moment the lock is released, she turns to me. “Well, I guess thank you anyway, even though it wasn’t necessary to bring me home and walk me to my door.”
Opting to ignore the last part of her statement, I focus on her thanks. “You’re welcome.”
We stand here, staring at each other for what feels like a thousand minutes, which in reality, it was probably five. I don’t know who moves first, her or me, but we seem to react at the same time. I rip my hands from my pockets in just enough time to catch her as she throws herself at me. Her arms wind around my neck and her legs around my waist. The heels of her boots dig into my body as our mouths collide urgently, our tongues battling for domination.
I step into her home, kicking the door closed behind me, all while deepening the kiss. I spin around, pinning her back against the door and rocking my hips into the apex of her legs. My cock is begging to be let out, screaming to slide into Hallie’s sweet pussy as she digs her nails into my scalp in both pleasure and pain.
I reach for the lock but pause. Ripping my mouth from hers, I state, “Tell me to leave and I will.”
She growls in frustration, her blue eyes swimming in desire. “Take me to my room.”
Flipping the lock on her door, I spin around and stalk straight down the hallway. Her mouth trails open-mouthed kisses down my neck, nipping and licking as she goes, causing my cock to press painfully against my zipper. I manage to get us to her bedroom without slamming into a wall, but the moment we’re inside her room, I’m searching for wall real estate to use as leverage.
Hallie’s yelp turns into a groan as I cage her to the wall and rock my hips, just as I did against the front door. She moans, squirming to get closer to where she aches for my touch. I wish her panties were already gone and my pants were around my ankles. I’m in the perfect position to thrust, filling her sweet pussy completely in one fluid motion.
“Yes.”
“What?” I ask. Did I ask a question.
“Whatever you were thinking. I want that.” Her voice is breathless and filled with anticipation. “Now. Hurry.”
A chuckle slides past my lips. “So impatient.”
“So annoying,” she grumps, but I quiet her with my mouth.
Setting her down on her feet, I continue my assault with my lips as I reach beneath her dress for her panties. A loud moan fills the space around us when I connect only with smooth, bare skin. “You’re not wearing fucking panties?” I ask.
Hallie shrugs. “I do that from time to time,” she says, a glint of pure evil in her stunning blue eyes.
My fingers slide between her lips, gliding through all the moisture as I rub her clit. “Christ, now every time I see you, I’ll wonder if you’re wearing them.”
Her eyes close and her head falls back. “You’ll just always have to wonder.”
I press a single finger inside her pussy. “You’re diabolical.”
Her snort turns into a pleasureful groan. “Only with you.”
Slipping a second finger inside her body, I whisper, “How do you want it?”
“Exactly what you were thinking just a few moments ago.”
My brain replays the way I envisioned pinning her to the wall. “You sure?” I inquire, waiting for her to ask for details.
“Yes, dammit.”
