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The lust dripping from his words brings goosebumps to my skin. Like he’s reached inside my head and taken control of my actions, I lift the hem of my dress above my hips and shimmy out of my panties. I don’t have to look at them to know they’re wet when I hand them to him.
Cool air hits the wet flesh between my legs. Arousal fills my blood as I sit and wait for his next instruction.
“Touch yourself and show me how wet you are.” He drops my panties over the bulge in his slacks. “These are mine now.”
Spreading my legs, I move my hand between my legs, finding myself so slick my fingers become wet with a single touch. With my heart thumping in my ears, I lift my fingers in his direction.
I let loose a moan when he takes my wrist, uses it to pull my hand closer toward him, and then slips my fingers into his mouth. It’s dirty in the best way, and I feel it all the way to my toes. They curl into my sandals.
“As soon as we get home, you’re going to sit on my face so I can have a proper taste of you,” he groans, letting my fingers fall back to my lap. “We’re only a couple of minutes away. I want you to fuck your fingers until we get there.”
“I’m going to leave a wet spot on your seat.”
“I don’t care.”
The moment I bring my hand back to my pussy, I find myself not only soaked but swollen and sensitive. I brush my clit and bite my lip to stifle a whimper before slowly dipping a finger inside of me.
“Don’t keep yourself quiet, Adalyn. Nobody is here with us, and I want to hear how good it feels.”
“It would feel better if you were touching me,” I breathe.
“I know. I’ll give you everything you want when we get home,” he promises.
My head falls back against the seat when I slide another finger inside, my walls tight around them. As I start moving them in and out at a quicker pace, the wet sound that fills the car makes everything feel more intense.
That intensity, combined with the excitement of what’s to come once we walk inside the house, makes it hard to keep control of my movements. I have no doubt that if I come in this car, Cooper will spend the rest of the night punishing me for it. I clench my fingers, the idea sounding more appealing than it does threatening.
“Touch your clit, Addie. I want you on the edge by the time we pull up.”
I bite down on my tongue and do as he says, circling it with soft pressure. The burn of his eyes on my skin comes every few seconds, bringing me that much closer to release.
“Tell me how it feels,” he orders, voice strained.
“So good,” I whine, hips pushing off the seat.
“Be a good girl for me and don’t come.”
A good girl. Right. But what if . . . No. Good girls don’t purposefully disobey orders,Adalyn. Fuck. I listen to that annoying voice in my head and yank my hand away. My entire body feels like it’s on fire, but I keep my hand in the air, sucking in lungfuls of air.
The car comes to a sharp stop in front of the house. Heavy approval burns in his stare as he drags it over me. It snags on my fingers. The ones I just had knuckle deep inside myself.
“Inside.”
I don’t have to be told twice. My adrenaline spikes as I all but dive out of the car and hurry up the sidewalk. Cooper’s close behind, and as I stand in front of the door, a bundle of hypersensitive horniness, he hurries to unlock it and usher us inside.
After kicking off my shoes, I move in the direction of our bedroom, only to stop when his voice comes from behind me.
“We’re not going to the bedroom.”
Turning around, I find him standing in front of the doorway that I know leads to his basement studio. My heart skips.
“Are you going to paint me, Cooper?” I ask softly.
His next words ruin me. “Yes. Among other things.”
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