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I loved his eyes on me. I didn’t know if he liked what he saw, but I didn’t care about anything right now. I knew this was over before it even started. I knew he’d lose interest eventually.
I just wanted tonight.
He dove in, grazing my lips with his, but not kissing, as I propped up my foot on the front of
the car, arching my back and opening myself for him. He rubbed me, soft and slow, between my thighs, teasing again and again as he worked his fingers inside to my clit.
Reaching around with his other hand, he covered my breast with his palm, kneading and gently squeezing as his hot breath fell across my lips.
He tickled my clit, and I moaned, pleasure sweeping through me and fire pooling between my legs. I needed more. I needed everything.
He slid a finger farther down, teasing my entrance, but I grabbed his hand through my dress, stopping him.
He tensed, his brow knit in pain. “Emmy…”
“Not your fingers,” I whispered. “You. I want you in me.”
He hissed, fisting the hand between my legs, and then he let out a painful groan.
Taking both hands off me, he lifted the bars.
But they wouldn’t give.
He grunted, lifting them, fighting to free us now, and I leaned in, taking his face in my hands and kissing his cheek again and again.
“Fuck,” he growled, jiggling the bar harder and faster so we could climb out.
It was no use, though, and he attempted to try to slip out from underneath it, but he was too big.
I laughed in his ear as I nibbled his lobe. “Get us out,” I begged. “I want you, and I’m not going to say no tonight.”
“Shit,” he exclaimed, fighting the bar again and growling desperately. “Goddammit.”
He grabbed me and kissed me, zipping up my dress as we devoured each other.
“When we get off, we’re hurrying to my truck,” he breathed out. “And then to my house.”
I caught his bottom lip between my teeth, his warmth and taste too intoxicating to even open my eyes. “Just to your truck,” I whimpered. “I can’t wait. I need you in my hands. In my arms…”
The next set of doors opened, and light washed over us as we held each other.
I opened my eyes, seeing we’d reached the end as the rain had started again, falling hard outside as people ran.
I pulled away from him, and when the bar lifted, we jumped out. He clasped my hand, and I ignored the attendant’s eyes as I tried to right my dress again.
It was all bunched up and twisted. Shit.
Will led me off the ride, took off his jacket, and put it around me before pulling me in a sprint across the park.
Rain fell on us, cold and sharp, but I could still feel him on my mouth as the slickness between my legs grew warmer.
I just wanted to be someplace small with him, feeling him and stretching the hours forever, and I didn’t care where.
“Dammit,” he blurted out, stopping us.
I halted, following his gaze out to the parking lot. Martin circled Will’s truck with a flashlight, rain coming down on him in his black uniform as people scattered to leave.
My heart sank. “My brother,” I breathed out.
