“Mm-hmm.” She made that little moaning sound that led straight to my cock. “Heated seats.” She wiggled.
My pants got tight.
“I almost,” she said, trailing her fingers up the hand on the stick shift, “want to suggest you pull over here and show me how good you are at filling a loophole with that cock.”
“You really sold everyone a bill of goods.” I ground my teeth, trying to keep my eyes on the road and not on whatever she was doing with her hands in her blouse. “You’re not a boring, sheltered cat lady.”
“We cat ladies are freaks. Didn’t you know that?” she purred as I pulled up the snowy gravel lane to the cabin.
I parked the car behind a copse of trees. Before I could turn off the engine, Emmie was straddling my lap. I pushed her back into her seat, kissing her, then moved down to take one hard nipple in my mouth.
“I’m not wearing any panties,” she whispered, guiding my hand under her skirt and between her legs.
I couldn’t wait for the cabin and didn’t want to wait to find the key, unlock it, turn on the lights, warm it up—I needed her now.
You’re not fucking her in this car.
The sheer force of willpower that had gotten me through a grueling three years of law school and the hundred-hour work weeks at Harrington-Thurlow law firm was the only thing keeping me from fucking her in the car and probably spraining something.
Emmie strained against me. “Fuck me,” she begged. “Use me.”
“Fuck.” I slid my fingers against her soaking-wet pussy, sinking my teeth into her breast as I thought about my cock sliding into herlike that. She was so slick and smooth.
“I cleaned up just for you.”
“As soon as we get inside, I’m eating your ass out.” I rubbed my fingers hard against her clit.
“So good,” she slurred, gabbing my wrist and riding my hand, her whole body electric from my touch. She arched back against the seat as I slid a finger then another, into her pussy, feeling her clench on me as I finger fucked her and swallowed her moans with a kiss.
“I thought I was going to have to coax you into taking off your panties, but you’re a greedy little slut, aren’t you?” I growled as she gasped against me.
Her pussy lips were so swollen, her cunt so wet, her clit so hard that I practically came right there, thinking about that pussy clenching around my cock.
Her breath pitched higher. Panting and moaning. Her tits bounced on her chest as I added another finger plunging in her pussy, wanting to kiss her but also wanting to watch her comeundone on my hand. I stroked her until she was coming, gushing all over the leather seat.
She guided my hand to her mouth, not breaking eye contact with me as she licked herself off my fingers. “Let me see it. I bet you’re nice and hard.”
“I told you,” I growled, dragging her up by the hair before she could mouth me through the suit pants. “I’m not fucking you here.”
I half dragged her out of the car, her blouse still undone under her coat as I kissed her, stumbling us through the snow to the cabin I’d rented for the express purpose of fucking that tight cunt until she screamed.
“You know.” Emmie nipped my chin. “There is this one shifter book,” she said, half draping on me, her hands pawing at my belt, “where the male panther chases his mate—this human girl he picked up from Waffle House—and then fucks her in panther form right there in the forest. It was magical.”
“I’m sorry, what the fuck? You know, I used to volunteer at the ACLU, but I might need to rethink my position on government censorship. How is that even legal?”
She sank her teeth into the sleeve of my jacket. “And I want you to fuck me just like—”
“Shh!” I clapped a hand over her mouth as I saw movement through a window.
I pulled Emmie behind a massive tree. We watched silently as the front door opened.
“Oakley,” Emmie hissed.
I nodded.
She was talking to someone, arms above her head, stretching and arching her back as she ran her hands through her hair.
“You really know how to turn a woman into a slut,” Oakley teased someone still in the cabin. Then she did some sort ofsalsa-dance-move thing on the porch, spinning in her high heels. “Mama loves getting dick!”
