I love making her blush. Not just the slight pink on her cheeks, but the way I can get it to spread over her beautiful body.
“That wouldn't be safe at all.”
“I agree,” I reply. “But it would be so fucking hot.”
Brilliant. Now I’m hard.
Not that it takes much when she's involved.
She looks down for half a second, then smirks into her cup. “Well,” she says sweetly, “if I have to wait, then your little buddy can wait too.”
I snort. “My little buddy?”
I’m confident in myself that it's far from little.
We roll to a stop at a red light, the engine humming quietly beneath us. I reach across before I can think better of it, sliding my hand around the back of her neck and pulling her closer until her nose bumps mine.
“I’ll remind you later how my not-so-little buddy has you screaming my name and forgetting how to walk.”
Her eyes widened a fraction.
I kiss her hard—quick, claiming—before pulling back just as the light flips green. I release her and press the accelerator, expecting the usual reaction.
But not today.
Not even close.
“Are you hard, sir?”
I grit my teeth. Out of the corner of my eye, I catch the slow way she shifts in her seat, her legs parting just a little.
Jesus Christ.
“What are you doing?” I ask, my voice tighter than I’d like.
It's a stupid question.
I know exactly what she's doing. I wound her up, and now she's winding me right back. The fact that we haven't touched each other like that in a while is definitely not helping the situation.
She tilts her head, watching me carefully.
“I can't exactly play with you right now… and you haven't touched me in a while.”
Before I can even process that, she wriggles her pyjama shorts down her thighs, her movements impatient, her face bright with mischief and desire.
She's going to kill me.
Thankfully, there aren't many cars around us, because the thought of anyone else seeing her like this does something feral to me. Possessive. A little murderous, if I’m being honest.
“You're playing a dirty game, princess,” I warn.
Her shorts drop to the floor, and she shifts in the seat, spreading her legs.
Christ.
I drag my gaze back to the road, even though every instinct in me wants to look. To take her in her beautiful pink pussy that's always so wet and ready for me.
“Well, I’m bored.” She gives me a small shrug. “Think of it as a little warm-up for whatever you've got planned.”
