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She’snotworking for any government? Or she doesn’t have permission to be in Mexico working?“Aye, even then. We didn’t meet on the beach in Cancun or at a local gym or through an online dating app. We’re here in the middle of something awful so the rules are different.”
Luck, lifesaving. Risks, deadlier. Feelings… accelerated.
When she doesn’t respond, my hands flex against the wheel and I try for patience.
It doesn’t work.
I swing over to the side of the deserted road, turn the car off, then twist in my seat. Even if you never tell me your real name or who you’re working for, as long as I know that what you’re doing will stop horrors like what we saw tonight, I’m in.”
A look that is open and raw and filled with want crosses her face.
My body flushes with desire. Can’t help it.
She licks her lips then her eyes drop to mine. “Is your seat all the way back?”
“Aye.” Tall men problems. I wish it went back farther.
Without warning, she swings her leg across my middle and straddles me.
My eyes nearly pop out of my head—not the only thing popping up right now.
Reaching down, she yanks the recline lever. My head bumps against the leather.
Staring up at all that beauty, wanting her as much as I’ve ever wanted any woman in my life, as hard as I’ve ever been, I’m completely lightning-struck––electrified and unable to move.
My body thrums. The temperature in the car seems to have risen to a thousand.
She leans down and kisses me with her lush and demanding full lips.
Blazing flames erupt through me so thick and hot I forget everything but the very real, deep and throbbing pleasure.
She grinds against my aching cock, and I grip her arse cheeks. I’m not sure if I’m trying to slow her down or speed her up—or just hang on for the ride.
Her tongue dives into my mouth as her kiss deepens. I welcome her with everything I have. Our tongues glide hungrily against each other. Our racing breaths quickly steam up the rocking car.
Despite what Dee says, I think theremightbe such a thing as destiny. This woman against me right now… feels like she’s meant to be mine.
19
DADA
Idon’t care even a little that I’m in a car, on the side of the road, in the middle of the night. Nothing matters but the feel of Sean’s lips against mine, the hardness in his pants against my softness, and the absolute certainty that I am so very alive.
Tonight, I’ve survived death in its many forms. I came so close to it in that tomb that now, I want to live. I want to feel. I want Sean.
My head spins with excitement and from lack of air—in a good way this time. This kiss is more important than breathing right now. When his large hand moves from squeezing my butt to under my shirt, I realize everything needs to move faster.
Even though he knows I’m not a nun, I can feel his hesitation. He’s spent too long holding back from me and that stops now.
Breaking free of the desire that has me glued to him, I plop back onto the other seat.
“Sorry,” he pants, as his hands are pulled from me body. “Too fast?”
“Not fast enough,” I say, slipping my pants down my legs and kicking them off.
His hungry gaze follows the movement. His mouth hangs open. He swallows. “What?”
“I need for you to let me do everything, Sean. Okay?” I take off my underwear.
