Page 224 of The Upper Crush


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‘Undo your trousers and put your finger in your pussy. Then let me taste you.’

Her heart was pounding so fast, she wasn’t sure if she could stay conscious.

‘Star?’

Hands trembling, she flicked the button on her jeans and tugged the zip down. Sliding her finger under the waistband of her pants, she ran it over her clit, sending a shiver through her.

‘Yes,’ James growled.

Angling her hips, she inched her middle finger inside herself. Everything was hot, tight and wet. Her eyes fluttered closed and she let out a shaky breath.

The car jerked forward, moving faster.

Pulling her hand out, she reached across the console and ran her middle finger along his lower lip.

His tongue darted out to capture it, then he sucked it into his mouth.

Memories of his mouth on her pussy slammed into her with such force her legs began to shake. She withdrew her hand, letting it drop to his cock.

‘I need you,’ she whispered.

‘And you’re going to get me. For as long as you want. I’m yours.’

Turning into the livery, he screeched to a stop outside her house. ‘The dogs?’

‘With Molly.’

‘Good. I’m not in a sharing mood.’

Leaping out of the car, Estelle dashed to the front door, her key already in hand.

‘You locked it?’ James sounded surprised.

‘I’ve been taking your advice.’

He nuzzled the back of her neck. ‘First time for everything.’

She giggled, then managed to unlock the door and push it open.

James closed it behind her, slamming the top bolt across. ‘Upstairs or right here?’

She made for the stairs. ‘My bed.’

The sensation of him right behind her sent her heart tripping over itself. And when he slapped her backside, a flare of desire whooshed up her body. All she could think of was his body on hers, his cock pounding deep inside her, relieving the itch that nothing else could scratch.

Inside her room, James made short work of getting her naked. There were no kisses, no endearments, no touching or appreciation of her underwear. He stripped off her clothes as if they were on fire.

Then he stilled, his breath ragged as he took her in. His gaze raked across her with such intensity that goosebumps followed in its wake and her nipples hardened till they ached.

‘God, I love you.’ His voice was low, as if the words were a thought that had escaped.

‘I—I love you too,’ she stuttered.

For a moment, his expression was disbelieving and vulnerable, as if he couldn’t quite believe her feelings met his own. Then he blinked, and the fire returned.

‘Sit.’

Her legs gave way before her brain could protest, and she sat on the edge of the bed with a thump.

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