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He pulled away and stopped the kiss by biting her bottom lip between his straight, white teeth. “I’m going to find out what it feels like right now.”
“Here? In the fridge?” Since the walk-in hadn’t been stocked with food yet, the temperature wasn’t as cold as it would normally have been, but it was still cool enough. She was freezing her tush off. “Anyone could walk in on us.”
Carson had worked hard on this project, hoping to be recognized for her talent. And the decision to do, or suck off, her client in an industrial refrigerator, could undo all of that work.
While gazing at the heat swirling in Neil’s eyes and gripping the erection that strained the front of his pants, her brain was flooded by memories of the night before. The way his hands felt on her body. The way he licked her until she came. She stifled a sigh.
Revisiting her old racing stomping grounds two nights ago had re-lit a fire inside her. One that forced her to remember all of the reasons why she had used racing as a way to feel alive after her mother’s death.
Now it would be Neil’s skilled hands, delicious mouth, and gorgeous, hard cock making her feel alive.
Besides, a promise was a promise. She promised she would be here for him, whenever he felt anxious. Whether she believed he was truly wired for a race or not. She never went back on her word.
She reached up and cupped his cheek. “All right. I guess doing all the work will warm me up anyway.” She winked and slithered down his body, kissing his chest, his stomach, and his pelvis.
Her hands, barely in working order from the temperature, fumbled to undo the buckle of his belt and yank his boxers down.
He hissed when her frigid fingers made contact with his exposed length. “Fucking cold.”
“This was your idea, remember?”
He nodded. “And you have exactly what I need to warm it up. So you better get to work before it freezes and falls off. Otherwise, what good would I be to you?”
She smiled. You’d still be plenty good. She shook off the thought and fisted her hand around his base. With a gentle motion, she pumped up and down, her tongue snaking out to lick the tip with every down stroke.
He jerked when she placed her other hand on his pelvis and she heard him inhaled sharply from the cold.
Opening her mouth, she took him in slowly, at first just the tip. She suckled and licked the turgid head. She loved the way it glistened in the light. His moans filled the small space and he breathed heavily through his nostrils, the white puffs of air blocking her view of the rigid lines of his handsome face.
With every thrust she took him deeper and soon she was swallowing him all the way to the back of her throat. He grabbed the sides of her head and took over the action and fucked her mouth in deep, rhythmic strokes. Just like with everything else, he needed to be in control. And for the first time, she realized she didn’t mind one bit.
When he released her head, she pulled away, panting, trying her best to catch her breath. She used her hand to pump up and down his length. “Still cold?”
He bent down to where she was kneeling an
d captured her lips, his tongue manipulating her mouth in the best possible way. “Take off your shirt,” he whispered.
His firm demands, which in their professional relationship infuriated her, now set fire to her insides. But for as much as she burned with the need to feel him deep inside of her, she wanted to finish what she’d started. “We’re here for you, not me.”
“Yes, we are, and I want you topless. I’m going to come all over those beautiful tits.”
She let go of his swollen shaft long enough to remove her T-shirt and bra.
Her nipples hardened even more with the direct exposure to the cold. Neil squeezed at them, the bite of pain mixed with pleasure.
Carson wrapped her hand around him again and returned him to her mouth. Breathing through her nose, she sucked him down, each time swirling her tongue along the underside.
Neil gripped the sides of her face as he pumped his hips harder and faster with every second.
He groaned and started to pull away, but Carson followed him, sucking the head of his shaft. Despite the eroticism of his commands, she still wanted the satisfaction of giving him what he needed.
“Carson, I’m coming.”
She released him as his hand replaced her mouth. She straightened her back and thrust out her breasts just as he came all over them.
It was erotic and dirty and one of the hottest things Carson had experienced.
When he was finished, she leaned in and returned to suckling him, knowing that he would be even more sensitive having just climaxed.
