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“You need to stop that.”
“Stop what?” She shifted again.
“We don’t have time for more than a drink and bathroom run.”
She crossed her legs, using the seam of her jeans to ease the ache. “That’s fine.” Did her voice come out more a moan that time? The buckle held her hips into the seat, but if she tightened her inner muscles and pulsed just a little…
He coasted into the rest stop. She glanced at the dash. It wasn’t even noon yet. The eateries, gas station, and little kiosks outside were teeming with people. He parked away from the rest of the cars, leaned over, and unbuckled her, then hauled her across the seat by her waistband.
He buried his mouth into her neck and against her ear. “Are you sitting there getting yourself off?”
She trembled. She’d never been so close without touching herself. “Maybe.”
He pulled her up against him, his arm curling around her hip from behind. His long fingers slid into her stretched-out jeans. “Just rest against me. All we’re doing is cuddling in the truck.”
“You don’t seem like a cuddler.”
“Really? I believe it was me you wrapped yourself around last night.”
She couldn’t deny that. She’d never slept more deeply in her life. She chose to think of it as the fresh air and not his strong arms.
She looked out the windshield. Families, couples, grandparents—it was the middle of the day. Why were there so many people around? It was a workday. The kids should be in school. At the river they’d been alone. Here, people would know.
He flicked open the top button and used his knuckle to nudge down her zipper enough to get into her panties.
She arched. Cripes, she was so freaking close. All it would take was a touch. He gripped her hip. “We can’t do this if the entire parking lot knows, Sunshine.”
He turned her hips out at an angle so his hand could slip deeper. She gripped his wrist, her nails biting into his forearm. She tunneled her fingers into his hair with her other hand, dragging him in closer to her cheek as he dipped two fingers into her.
“Were you really going to get off without me?”
She groaned. She didn’t know if she had that kind of bravery. She’d taken care of herself when the need arose but never in front of someone. What would it be like to watch him watch her?
“Christ, you are fucking dripping. Just from making me come?”
She concentrated on the slow circles he made with his first and middle fingers. On holding still and letting him take her where she needed to go. She had gotten off on giving him pleasure, but the thought of him watching her get herself off? She clenched around his fingers. “Shane.”
“Tell me, Kendall.”
“Sunshine,” she said through gritted teeth.
His prickly jaw scraped against her cheek. “Did you get off on getting me off, Sunshine?”
She pulsed. She wanted the full feeling, wanted more than just his fingers. She wanted him deep inside her. Wanted all that hard, ridged flesh filling her up. She choked out a breath when he stopped.
“Tell me.”
She nodded.
“Tell me out loud.”
Her head fell back against his chest. “Yes.”
“Yes…what?”
“Yes,” she lifted her hips a little, and he pulled out of her. “No.”
“Tell me, Kendall.”
