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“It’s been a long week.” He checked his rearview mirror before pulling out onto the street.
“How was California?”
“Hectic, and I’m still adjusting to the different time zones.” He moved his hand higher, under the hem of her dress. “How was rehearsal today?”
“Good.” She squirmed when he ran his thumb along her upper thigh, resting it between her legs. How could she be expected to focus on a conversation with his fingers practically in her panties?
“Am I distracting you?” She saw the corner of his lip curve into a sexy little smile.
“A little.”
“I can stop.” He moved his hand lower. “If you want.”
“I didn’t say you should stop.” She placed her hand on top of his and guided it under her dress. “I was thinking.” She took a breath, trying to get up the nerve to tell him what she wanted. “I really missed you this week, and I was wondering if we could...”
She stopped. It was a silly thought, especially after he bought her a new dress and paid to make her look so pretty at the salon.
“Tell me what you want.” His eyes were focused on the downtown Manhattan traffic, but he continued to caress her skin.
“Maybe we could skip dinner?” She bit her bottom lip when she thought about going back to his place. “It’s a dumb idea.”
“I like it.”
“You do?”
“I do.” He slipped his fingers under the elastic of her panties. “Tell me what you want to do instead.”
“Go back to your place.” She sucked in a breath when he continued his exploration.
“What do you want to do at my place?”
“You’re really going to make me tell you?” She adjusted her position when his fingers brushed her mound.
“In vivid detail.”
“Never mind,” she teased. “Let’s go to the restaurant.”
“I don’t think so.” He made a left at the light. “If you don’t want to be vocal, I can be descriptive enough for both of us.” Before she had time to respond, he moved his finger along her slit. “Someone has been thinking dirty thoughts. You’re so wet for me.”
She gripped the edge of her seat when he added another finger.
“As stunning as you are in that dress, I’m going to make you strip for me.”
“Strip?” What had she gotten herself into?
“Slowly.” He used his forearm to spread her legs as he fingered her. “I’ll please you with my tongue, because I like those little noises you make when I nip at your clit.”
Fuck!“Tyler...” That delicious buildup overtook her; the one that had her teetering on the edge of sanity and total madness.
“I don’t even have to look at you to know what you’re doing.”
With her legs spread as far as she could manage in the small space, he explored her folds, applying pressure on her sensitive spot every few seconds. Every time he did, the warmth of fluid trickled down her thighs.
“Your eyes are closed, but not all the way.” He never took his gaze away from the road as his skilled fingers did their job. “Occasionally, they roll upward as your eyelashes flutter. Your breathing has picked up, so I know you’re close as you lick your top lip.”
Damn, she thought as she darted out her tongue to moisten her lip.How does he know?
“You’re warm and wet,” he whispered as he turned into the indoor garage of his apartment building. “You’re tight around my fingers. You like when I do this, because you’re a dirty girl.” He inserted another finger, working her faster. “You want to come on my fingers.”
