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Something Dette picked out. A shimmery little silver thing with matching heels and, she was aching for him, there was no reason not to make him ache a little too, panties.

A black limo pulled into the drive and the driver jumped out, running around the car to open the door. “Miss Sinclair.”

Her gaze fixed on the mobile in her hands, she nearly tripped at the curb. The driver grabbed her elbow and helped her toward the open door.

Matching panties? I’d like to see that.

She was wet just thinking about showing them to him. She slid into the back seat and stared down at the screen. Could she type with one hand?

“So why don’t you show me?” The voice came from the darkened interior of the car.

Lara’s head snapped up, eyes wide with disbelief. “Cal.” The single word, little more than a breath, was all she could muster. Throwing down her phone and bag, she lunged across the limo’s open interior into his arms. Her fingers trembled as she ran them through his shock of wild blond hair and down the chiseled line of his jaw.

“Shh, baby, don’t cry.” He swept the broad pad of his thumb across her cheeks. She felt the cool evidence of tears she hadn’t known she’d shed.

“Wha-what are you doing here?” she stammered, not knowing what to say.

“I couldn’t stand being away from you for another minute. So I came. Dette and your folks helped me a little, since I wanted you alone.”

Now she understood why her sister had been so adamant that Lara get the sexiest dress with the most provocative underwear. Thank God for the girl’s ability to push, or Lara would have been soaking cotton Jockeys right then. “I’ve missed you, I can’t stand it. I didn’t know if you would ever—”

“I was an ass. My ego and pride gave me too many excuses to walk away. I shouldn’t have left you, especially when you needed me. I was afraid I was being a fool. I tried to stay away, to get my head together, but it was misery. I love you, Lara. I can’t be without you anymore.” Cal wrapped his arms around her and pulled her tighter into his lap, stroking back her hair. “I never want to be without you again.”

“I love you, I love you, I love you.” She’d wanted to whisper it, scream it, and sing it every minute of every day since he left. She sighed, pressed her face against his chest. She felt small and safe nestled against him. “I love you.”

Tilting her face to meet his own, he held her with his gaze. “You know what that’s worth to me?”

The corner of her mouth curled up against his chest and her eyes filled with fresh tears.

He smiled, stroking his hand down her back as he settled deeper into the seat and closed his eyes. “Everything.”

Lowering his mouth to hers, he kissed her slowly, deliberately. Thoroughly. She sighed against him, leaning closer, moving eagerly.

The hard bulge of his cock strained between them. She shifted over him, bunching the silver sheath to straddle his hips. Cal’s deep blue eyes bore into her with a hunger she was desperate to satisfy. Sliding her knees out wider over the leather seats, she settled her pussy against him. Closing the distance between their mouths, she whispered, “Show me, be with me.”

His lips were warm and soft in that first touch. His tongue no more than a tease against the seam of her mouth. Locking her arms around his neck, she pulled him closer and opened to him, begging him to take her mouth like she wanted him to take the rest of her. Completely.

Cal thrust into her wet mouth with his tongue, groaning as she met him with a sweeping stroke from her own. He’d never tasted anything so sweet. Her hips rocked over his groin, the heat between her legs making him ache. Loosening his fingers from her hair, he ran his hands down her back and the clingy fabric of her nearly non-existent dress. Below the skirt, he cupped the firm globes of her ass, pulling her down harder over his cock, still imprisoned beneath his suit trousers. She groaned around his tongue as her sex throbbed against him.

Pulling back from his kiss, she gazed into his face. “I think if you want to see my panties, you’re going to have to tear them off me.”

Without a word, Cal slid his hands over to the slim band of elastic at her waist, his fingers curling around it, and snapped it so the fabric fell loose at her hip.

Biting her bottom lip, she ground harder over his shaft and stared into his eyes.

Cal moved around to her other hip and tore the elastic there as well. Pulling the garment out from between their bodies, he rubbed the sodden strip of her panties between his fingers and thumb. So wet. He had to touch her. Snaking his hand under her raised ass, he stroked through the slick valley, parting her swollen folds with his fingers.

A quivering moan escaped her lips, tickling the skin at the side of his neck.

Working her hands between them, Lara fumbled with his belt and the clasp of his trousers. She unzipped the fly and grasped him as she pulled his cock free. Pumping him slowly, she raised higher on her knees arching forward to position herself over his shaft.

She felt so good, sliding against the head of his cock, he didn’t know how long he would last. He gripped her ass with both hands, guiding her down as he thrust up. God she was tight. With every inch of penetration her muscles clamped against him, squeezing and drawing him deeper inside her. When she had taken all of him and their bodies pressed together in the most intimate embrace, he skimmed the dress over her ribs and breasts, pulling it off her raised arms before he discarded it at his side.

She sat atop him, her creamy skin displayed in offering to his roaming hands. He cupped her breasts, taking their weight in his palms. Her dark nipples beaded hard as he brushed them with his thumbs.

Lara started to rise, but he gripped her hips and pushed her back down. “Like this, just a little longer. I just want to feel you around me like this for another minute.”

Her mouth parted, her breath feathering his lips. “I don’t know if I can wait.”

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