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Chapter TEN
Jared
Kissing Carina has me pumped up like a frat boy. If I weren’t in peak condition, still as ripped as when I played pro football, heart attacks might cross my mind from the fucking pounding against my chest. Plus my cock is a freaking bull in the ring, pawing at the dust to be set roaring free.
I swear to all things sinful, if we weren't in a public elevator with only two floors to travel before the doors open, I'd have stripped her naked and claimed her delectable little body as mine right there. What the hell is she doing to me?
I'm no kid and even when I was one, I don't remember this blood-burning desire pumping at my muscles, urging me to bury myself deep inside a woman. At least not like this. I need to fuck this girl so hard but equally I need to keep her with me. I want to know her and share each day. When was the last time I sat in a bar and talked to a woman for more than fifteen minutes? Not in this decade.
The delicate blush on her cheek, whenever she looked at me with the soft stare of desire, told me I could have taken her upstairs as soon as her friends left us. And much as I wanted to with every throbbing blood cell, I needed to see more of her first. Every last thing about who she is. I wanted to draw out the delectable knowing of her so that when I finally slide inside her soft warmth, she won't be able to let me go.
She comes with me wherever I lead her, her body willing to trust me completely. When I brought her into the elevator her frown of confusion turned into a pout I wanted to bite off her lower lip. I wanted to tell her, 'We have time, my darling baby'. All the time in the world to relish the sensation of knowing the other. I even found myself wanting to admit my problem to her.
But I held back. Not wanting to scare her off. Sucking up the adoration I see in her gaze and desiring nothing more than to see that grow and swell out of control. So that when I finally lay her down, naked and breathless, she'll scream my name and beg me to stay with her forever.
When we get caught kissing on the elevator, Carina becomes giddy with excitement. Her little hand holds mine tightly as we walk across the parking garage and she reaches around to clasp my bicep with the other. I look down at her and I can't hold back. I don't think I'll ever be able to hold back.
I bring her in front of me so she's caged between the car and my body. Her pert lips turn upwards as I bend forward. She knows what's coming and she wants me to know she's ready. More than ready. Her body unfolds like so many petals. Her back arches over the low slung curve of my car so her breasts press up into my chest.
Fuck, I want to pull her coat open, her top, and pull her gorgeous tits out of her bra. I clasp the firm contour of her waist and stretch her so she's spread open to me. Then I bend down and cover her with my body so every inch of her is pressed into me.
We stand there for fuck knows how long. My tongue pinning hers, tasting every corner of her divine mouth. She smells like candy apples. And a hint of something floral that makes happiness flow through me. That makes me probe deeper into her mouth, hungry to extract every part of her, drink her up, claim her as mine only. Carina moans into my lips and arches her back harder, pressing her luscious tits into my abs, begging me for more.
I pull back then. Before her need pushes mine over the edge. I'd love to fuck her right here in the parking lot, spread across the top of my Aventador. But I reach into my pocket and hit the remote. Then wrap my arms around her to shift us to one side as the car door slides up like a wing.
“Wow,” she breathes as I put her inside. She looks hotter than a supermodel sitting in the exotic car.
“Sorry, it is a bit flashy,” I say, climbing in beside her.
“It's amazing. Is it a Lamborghini? You didn't drive this from San Francisco?” she asks as we exit the hotel lot, the vehicle's unique low roar already attracting stares.
“It's a rental.” It crosses my mind to keep driving out to the coast now. To carry her off and keep her with me.
“I didn’t know you could rent cars like this.”
I own the company actually. We rent exotic sportscars across the States.” I don't need to brag about having a stable of them in my personal garage.
“You own it?”
“I should say it’s one I invested in as a startup.”
“So you're like a shark?” she laughs.
A shard of panic hits my gut. That she thinks I'm some kind of predator would be unbearable.
“You know like the TV show.”
“Oh.” Relief hits me like a shot of opium. “I don't get to watch much TV.”
“Really? I love bingeing Netflix.” Her little hand covers mine as I shift gear. Like she can't keep from touching me. I move my thumb to hold her there, stapled to me. Like I can't let her go.
“It seems like a lonely thing without someone snuggled up in your arm. For me I mean. My life is already pretty desolate.
“I can't believe that.”
“Believe it, Darling girl.”
I love how she blushes with happiness when I call her that.
