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“I don’t want a taste, Sunshine. I want to pound into you until we’re both unconscious. And I don’t want that in the cab of my truck.”

“I like the truck.”

The corner of his mouth tipped up. “Right now I hate my truck.”

“Let’s find a hotel, then.”

“Later. We’ve got to get some miles under the tires.”

She ran her tongue up his neck and nipped at the edge of his jaw where his almost-beard led to his ear. The fleshy lobe was perfect to nibble on, so she did. He shrugged her off, but she simply bit him again and circled his cockhead with her fingers. “Just a taste?”

“Fuck, Sunshine.”

She leaned back and smiled. The lights of the dash threw his face into harsh shadows. “You can fuck me anytime you like.” He flexed his thigh muscles under her, and his shaft slid against her palm. “See, he wants a piece of me, even if it’s only my mouth.”

His eyes glittered in the dense darkness, and she watched his jaw work as she shifted back down his thighs to his knees until her ass was high in the air and his scent filled her brain. She swirled her tongue around the head of his cock; the saltiness of his precum made her mouth water.

The flash of a light and the suddenwhackof metal on glass had him jackknifing into a seated position and her tumbling into the floor mat.

“Son of a—” Shane shouted.

“Are you fornicating on my lawn?” The bright light of a heavy-duty flashlight bounced around the cab of the truck, killing the moment. The offended face of a bearded man came into stark relief.

She dragged her shirt down with a shocked laugh. The man whacked on the window again. “Get moving, or I’m calling the cops.”

Shane hiked up his jeans and held up a hand. “Yes, sir.”

She could hear the hysterical peal of her laughter. She stuffed herself lower in her seat and got her clothes situated but couldn’t see through the tears.

Shane wrenched the wheel, and dust and gravel clouded the air as he backed up. “This is not funny, Kendall!”

“Oh, yes, it is.”

“Just get in your seat and put your fucking seat belt on.”

She knuckled away tears, then held on to her stomach with one hand and the Oh, Jesus handle with the other as the truck careened down the dirt road and fishtailed onto the main road.

“I’m glad you think this is so funny.”

“Come on, Oscar. That was hilarious.”

“We just got shooed away from an old man who probably saw more of me than he ever wanted to, and you’re laughing.”

A guffaw of breathless laughter filled the truck. “Give it a minute, and you will too. Ah, there it is. I see your lips twitching.”

“I’m going to kill you.”

She laughed again and put her arms up. “Whoooeee. That’s an adrenaline rush.”

“At least you got off.”

“That I did, pal.” She swung her feet up on the bench and tucked her toes under his thigh. “Cheer up. That’s a story to tell over a beer next time you see Kain.”

“Who said that was the first time I was chased off by an angry man in a field?”

She kicked him and laughed again. He grabbed her ankle and tucked her foot back under his thigh. The quick flash of his grin in the darkness made her stomach flip. God, he was a pretty man when he let himself smile.

“Tired?”

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