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We step off to the side and work on the steps for the next song. She catches onto that one quicker. Soon we’re Boot Scootin’ all over the place. We spend the next hour together on the dance floor, drinking, dancing, and laughing.
I can’t restrain myself anymore. Bending my head, I capture her lips with mine. The kiss burns and ignites a fire in me I have never felt before. She responds quickly, her tongue dancing with mine. I dig my fingers into her hips and hold her against me.
When she pulls back, breaking the kiss, one look into her desire filled eyes, and I crash my mouth onto hers again.
“Do you have any idea what you do to me?”
“I think I have an idea.” She smiles coyly at me. “What do you say we get out of here?”
“I say you read my mind.”
I usher her to my truck, and as we reach it, she turns and smiles at me—memories of what we shared against this very vehicle flooding both of our minds. I shake my head as I remove my sling because nothing is coming between us. I press my body against hers until her back hits my truck. With one hand cupping her face, the other grabbing her hip, I tell her in a husky voice, “I want you, Lexie.”
She fists her hands in my shirt. Our lips meet, and her tongue dances with mine. Our mutual need and desire pour into this kiss. We paw at each other, touching, groping, and kissing as though our lives depend on it. When her nails dig into my back, the slight pain causes me to growl into the kiss. If I don’t stop this, there’s a chance I may take her right here in this parking lot. Again. I need Lexie. I want every beautiful piece of her. Like a damn caveman, I want to stake my claim, make her mine, show her that I’m the only one for her. Because hell if she isn’t the only one for me.
“Fasten your seatbelt, princess.”
There is no time to waste.
I need this woman, and I need her now.
Chapter31
Lexie
Who has time for seatbelts when you have the hottest damn guy you have ever seen sitting next to you with a rock-hard erection that you caused? I can’t let him drive like that. It could be dangerous. I slide myself closer to him on the bench seat, my hand reaching for and caressing this thigh.
“What are you doing?” he asks.
“Nothing,” I say innocently with a seductive smile that means it couldn’t be further from the truth. My hand continues to move until it grazes over the fabric of his very impressive erection.
“Oh, shit,” he says when he realizes what I intend to do. “Lex—”
“Shhh… just sit back and relax.”
I work on his belt and zipper, freeing him from the restrictive fabric. Gliding my hand up and down, I am watch as pleasure washes over his face.
“I want you, Lexie.” He relaxes his head on the headrest.
“Mmm… I want to taste you.” My warm mouth hovers close to the head of his cock. My tongue darts out, making contact with his head. He grabs my ponytail and wraps it around his hand. I tease him, my tongue gliding up and down him torturously slow, and can feel him pulsating against my mouth. Looking up at him, eyes hooded with desire, I cover him with my mouth. I take him deeper, farther into my throat, and sounds of pleasure escape him in gasps. My mouth and hand work him together in a punishing motion.
“Christ, princess, you’re going to make me cum if you don’t stop,” he pleads.
I release him from my mouth, my tongue still exploring him.
“Kind of the point, isn’t it?”
“Not tonight, not like this,” he says. He pulls on my ponytail, bringing my lips to his.
He makes a sharp turn, and we make our way down a bumpy path until we stop in front of the barn on Char’s property. It’s become our little haven, a place where we can be alone without interruption.
“Come on,” he says as he leads me to a stairway.
“Oh, Carter,” I gasp when we reach the top.
The loft has a soft glow from the lanterns, plush blankets and pillows adorn the makeshift bed, and a bouquet of flowers flanks both sides of the bed. It’s the most romantic thing anyone has ever done for me. Tears well in my eyes, emotions overcoming me as I take in the romantic ambiance.
“You like it?”
