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She obeys.

“Wider,” I command and she opens her legs as far apart as they can go.

I keep my eyes on the road, knowing that even if I cast a glance at her while she’s looking like this: wet and wanting and panting, I’d pull over on the side of the highway and fuck her mercilessly. I drag my finger back up her thigh until I’m at her sex and I cup her possessively.

“I cannot wait to put my dick here. I’m not going to fuck you at first. I’m going to drag it through your slit and tap it against your clit over and over until you come all over it and then I’m going to slide my cock in you and fuck you while you’re still climaxing.” I drive my words home by pushing a finger inside of her while lazily rubbing her clit.

She clenches around me the second I slip a second finger inside of her. “Oh god!”

“Do that again. Squeeze my fingers with that sweet pussy again. My god, you’re so fucking tight,” I say through gritted teeth as I try to calm my dick that’s hardening with each passing second. “Tell me who gets you this wet, baby.”

“You.”

“Say my name. Tell me who the fuck you belong to.”

“Jacob,” she pants. “JP,” she says after. “Daddy!” she cries, not sure which name I want to hear and I harden hearing all three of the names spill from her lips.

And fuck if they didn’t all make me hard.

“Yes, baby.” I continue rubbing her, alternating between stroking and pinching her clit every few seconds. Her pussy flutters around my fingers and a growl rumbles in my chest at the feeling.I want to feel that around my tongue.“Does that feel good? You like the way I’m touching you?”

“Fuck yes,” she breathes out. “JP, I’m close.” She moans as her left hand reaches up to grab my shoulder. In my periphery, I see that she looks down to stare at my fingers stroking her and she lets out a whine. “God, right there. Don’t stop.” Her voice comes out rushed and breathy and I know she’s seconds from coming.

“Good girl. Tell me when you’re coming.”

“Like… right… there…” She starts coming, just as her phone that’s sitting in my cup holder begins to ring. Her orgasm is already moving through her but I watch her eyes flutter open.

“Ignore it,” I growl at her, seeing Parker’s name on the screen.

“Oh God!” She grinds her pussy against my hand. “I’m coming, fuck that feels so fucking good.” She moans as she rolls her hips the best she can to hit all of her favorite spots.

The wet space between her legs gets even wetter as her climax takes over, and it’s so fucking sexy. I turn my gaze for a second and watch as a serene smile finds her face, and she turns to meet my eyes.

“Beautiful.” My voice is low and full of arousal after having watched, heard and felt her come all over my hand. I pull my hand from between her legs and run my tongue over my fingers, sliding them into my mouth and tasting her flavors.

“I can’t wait to blow you the second we’re in the house.” My nostrils flare at her words and I turn my concentration fully back to the road so I can get us there safely. In the high of the sex haze around us, we’d both forgotten about the phone call until her phone starts to ring again.

“Fuck.” She picks up the phone with a sigh. “Hey, I just got here.” I can’t hear exactly what he says on the other line but I can tell she glances at me before looking out the window. “I took an Uber.” More silence. “Well, I was actually thinking of going to my parent’s house tonight.” She puts a hand over her eyes and pinches the bridge of her nose. “Sure… Did they say when you’re being discharged and you can come home? Tomorrow? Great.” She lets out a sigh. “I’ll see you then.” I can feel her eyes on me and when I turn to look at her, she mouthssorry.“Love you too,” she says before ending the call.

I see fucking red.

“JP…” she starts as soon as she gets off the phone, probably sensing my irritation over hearing her tell anyone she fucking loved them but me.

“Not now, Whitney.” I grip the steering wheel harder and I feel her hand on my shoulder.

“I don’t mean it. I just don’t know what to say when he says that right now.” She tells me as she pulls on her discarded underwear and leggings.

“I still have the taste of your pussy in my mouth and you just told another man you loved him? For fucking what?” I understood formalities and maybe I was being unreasonable but the reality of the situation hits me in the fucking faceagain.

She is not mine, yet.

She winces and I can see the guilt written all over her. “What was I supposed to say?”

“Nothing? ‘You too’? ‘Ditto?’ ‘I met someone else, and it’s over?’ I don’t fucking know, Whitney but not fuckinglove you too.” I knew things were complicated. I knew she was continuing to put up a facade for now, but hearingthosewords fall from her lips just seconds after my name had fallen from them felt like a dagger to my heart.

Christ, how am I back here again? Completely over the line obsessed with her.

She lets out a shaky breath. “I’m sorry. I…I’m just so sorry.” She lets her hand slide off of me and drops them into her lap and instantly I want her hands back on me. “I know it probably feels like shit, but I don’t love him. Part of me thinks I never did and that’s not your problem. It’s not your fault or your problem that I got myself into this mess. But I just hope you know how much I love you. Despite all these mistakes, you’re who I want to be with. I just need some time, JP. First and foremost, I need him to get out of the hospital.” She shakes her head. “I was going to tell him the second he got home. I was going to tell him it was over. By then, maybe we would have told my parents, and I could have been honest about everything. I would have told him about everything between us and that I never got over you. That you’ve been the love of my life for all of it, and I’m sorry that it was unfair to him but now you’re back and I can’t marry him.” She sighs and puts a hand over her eyes and when she sniffles, I know the tears are falling and all I want to do is pull her into my lap and make them disappear. “But now everything is complicated and what kind of person does it make me to break up with my fiancé while he’s in the hospital?” Her shoulders sag. “I guess the kind of person who cheats on her fiancé while he’s in the hospital.”

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