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11
Every single nervein my body is humming with need. Every inch of my skin pulses and aches to be touched. Every time I move in the backseat of the Bentley, there’s another sensation—the dress, my seatbelt, the seat beneath me—that touches me and sends electricity tingling straight to my core.
And every single bump and rumble in the road sends a bolt of pure sin throbbing through my most sinful place.
There is no. Fucking. Way I’m going to survive this evening. Not without exploding into orgasm the second I take a step into this gala.
As if staged in a script, the car thumps over a pothole. I moan, closing my eyes tightly as they roll back—squeezing my thighs together as the pleasure rumbles through me.
“Everything okay?”
I flush at the deep, sultry tone of his voice. My head turns, eyes opening. I shiver, blushing when they lock onto his in the dark. The windows are tinted, and the solid partition between us and the driver is up. And those eyes just peel my clothes away until it feels like he’s fucking me against the seat at my back with that gaze.
“Fine,” I mumble. “Everything is—oh…”
The car hits another bump in the freaking road. And again, a whimper of pleasure falls from my mouth.
“You don’t seem okay, Ella,” he purrs.
I glare at him. His lips curl.
“Something you need help with, little one?” he growls.
I squirm under his gaze. Noel’s eyes flash, his jaw grinding.
“Because if you do, you just need to ask.”
Damn him.
“I…”
He growls, leaning closer, his lips curling wickedly.
“Yes?”
“You know what I need,” I choke.
“I’m afraid I don’t.”
The car rumbles over some uneven pavement, and I bite back a whimper. Jesus Christ, are we purposefully making the rounds of every pothole in England on our way out to the countryside for this fucking gala?
Noel groans as my expression of pleasure, leaning closer to me as my breath catches.
“Shall I guess?”
I swallow, my face throbbing with heat. A dull ache pulsing between my thighs.
“I think what you need, little one,” he rasps quietly. “Is to getfucked—hard, fast, and rough. I think you need me to bend you over right here in the car and pound your little pussy until it comes all over my big cock.”
I swear I almost explode from his words alone. I can’t even talk. I can only make whimpered moaning sounds, my head nodding pathetically, my eyes locked onto his.
Noel’s eyes burn hotly into mine.
“I think you need to show me exactly how badly you need it, first.”
My core clenches tightly. But then a streetlight flickers over my face, breaking the spell for a second. And I remember where I am, and where I’m going.
I blush, chewing my lip as I look back into his eyes.
