Page 134 of That One Touch


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His eyes met hers. “As I said, too long. Now are you coming here or what?”

She looked at the space between him and the steering wheel. “It looks kind of cozy.”

“That’s the plan.” He was still looking at her as he reached his arm down and sprung the seat backward. Then he was helping her scramble on top of him until she was straddling his long, muscled legs, her arms wrapped around his neck.

“Hi,” she said softly.

“Hi.” He brushed his lips against hers. “Have I told you how beautiful you look tonight?”

“Yes, but I’m happy for you to do it again.”

His lips curled. “You’re the most gorgeous woman I’ve ever seen.”

“Actions speak louder than words,” she told him.

And it was like she’d said the magic words. Because he was kissing her like his life depended on it, his hands feathering over her body, his fingers tracing the soft skin of her thighs, then moving up to her hips, pulling her down on him.

Leaving her in no doubt of how gorgeous he thought she was.

Their kiss deepened, and she realized how much she needed this. The animal in him.

Her beast.

He tipped her head back, grazing his teeth across her throat, then dipped his head to the top of her chest, kissing it, before reaching around to unzip it at the back.

“Bet you’re glad I wore a dress now,” she said breathlessly, as he cupped the weight of her breasts through her bra.

“Very, very glad.”

“Note to Presley. Don’t say casual when you mean fuckable.”

He grinned at her. “Noted.”

“Thank you.”

Her bra was next to come off. His mouth captured her nipple and the pleasure of it made her body arch. Too far, because she hit the horn on the steering wheel making them both jump.

“Jesus.” He shook his head. “You want to wake everybody up?”

“There’s nobody here.” She looked around. “Is there?”

He laughed. “No, luckily for us. How often have you made out in a car anyway?”

“I grew up in New York City. Nobody had a car.”

He lifted a brow.

“In that case, welcome to your first lesson in being a small town girlfriend.”

The next few moments were a scramble of mouths and fingers. Unfastening zippers, pulling down panties. And when he finally lifted her over him his eyes were shining.

He was smiling.

And yeah, she was smiling too.

Because it didn’t get much better than this. Making out with your guy in the cab of his truck because you couldn’t wait until you got home.

And then she slid down on him, a groan escaping his lips as he was engulfed by her. He let her get settled for a moment. Accustomed to being full. Before he curled his fingers around her hips and braced his biceps to lift her up before slamming her back down. He buried his face in her breasts, kissing and worshipping, then he moved a hand down between them to make sure she came first.

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