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Between the moon and streetlights, Mason had a clear view of Andie’s face. If he dared sneak a glance.
Yeah, he might’ve taken the teasing a bit too far. But playing around had wiped away the last of the tension, plus she was damn cute when she was sexually frustrated. The way her cheeks went all flush, the pouty set her lips got. Thinking about how she’d felt wiggling and writhing under him… Maybe he wouldn’t wait until they got to his place.
“I’m getting some drive-thru. Want something?”
Only to maim him and eat his still-beating heart, by the look on her face. Shit. He had to change that expression to a satisfied smile, and fast.
The line for assembly-line burgers and heavily salted fries reached the street. Perfect for what he had in mind. He signaled and waited, hooking into the driveway a few minutes later.
“This is insane. It’s going to take you five minutes to reach the speaker.” She flapped her hands at the windshield, another sign that she needed immediate de-stressing. “Park and go inside. Or send me in. The restaurant’s air-conditioned—I’m sure the counter clerks would enjoy seeing my nipples through this flimsy t-shirt.”
“I’m sure they would, but we’re staying in line.” Five minutes should be enough, unless ice had formed an impenetrable layer over her hot spots. Her toy box was on the seat between them, tucked under his elbow. He popped the lid open and poked through the contents.
“What thefuckare you doing?”
He bit back a laugh. Couldn’t stop himself from smiling. Andie used the f-word for dirty talk, but he’d never heard her use it as a curse. “You’re hot when you’re mad.”
“Then I must be reallyfuckinghot right now.” The seatbelt came off and she laid a fist into his arm. Probably full strength. She shook off the sting and curled the fingers to her lips to blow on them. “Dammit, why do you have to be so hard?”
Now he laughed. She did not look impressed. “Hit me in the face.” He tapped the bridge of his nose. “It’s been broken before, a couple times, so it’ll be easy to break again. And it’ll hurt like a son-of-a-bitch, which I deserve, so give it your best shot.” He cringed when she leaned toward him, hand in the air.
“I’m not messing up this handsome face.” The hand landed on his cheek, soft and gentle. “Plus, you wouldn’t be able to go down on me if your nose was broken. Eventually I’m going to forgive you for your wretched teasing, at which point I’ll be collecting on the orgasms you owe me from earlier.”
“A broken nose wouldn’t keep me from burying my face between your legs.” He hadn’t been there for over forty-eight hours. Way too fucking long. “It’d be worth a little pain to lick you up and down, suck your clit, feel you grind against me as you explode under my mouth.”
The idiot behind them honked, jerking them out of the moment.
He cursed under his breath as he pulled forward. A car length. Shit, they’d lost about two minutes already. But her grumpy face was gone. Her cheeks were pink, her eyes glassy. Most important, her bottom lip was tucked between her teeth. Time to make his move.
“Slide closer, babe.”
She did, and he kissed her, stopping only after she melted into it.
“Undo your pants and push them down a bit.”
“What—why?”
He picked out the pink lipstick-esque vibrator and moved the box to the backseat. “I want you to come.”
“I want that too, as soon as we get to your house.”
“Too long to wait.” He reassessed the line of vehicles. Nodded at her lap. “Pants. Open. Now.” Either she’d do it, or she’d decide that breaking his nose sounded like a good idea.
She startled him by reaching into his lap and squeezing, smiling the naughtiest smile he’d seen on her yet. Oh fuck. Yeah, she’d do it, all right. She worked her button and zipper open. Shimmied the pants and lacy thong past her hips. She offered her hand, palm up, but he shook his head.
“I want to do it. Show me how.”
She wrapped her hand around his and guided it to her mouth, where she sucked the toy in a way that made his balls throb and tighten. “That was for you. I know I’m nice and wet already.” She clicked the button on the vibrator. It hummed against his palm as she cycled through the different settings. Another quick check of their surroundings and she clicked twice more. “Fastest way to get the job done.”
“Jesus,” he said when she fingered herself, pulling the soft flesh aside to reveal her clit. Thank god for excessive parking lot lighting. He couldn’t decide what to look at first—her eyes, mouth, or the slice of heaven he’d come to think of as his.
He didn’t know where to begin with the buzzing lipstick. “I wasn’t exactly taking technical notes when I watched you using this thing.”
“Pretend it’s your finger.”
Easy enough. Using the tip, he circled her clit. Lightly at first, increasing the pressure when her lips parted and she sighed, low and long.
“More pressure.” Her hips arched up from the seat. “Now flatten it out…”
