Page 60 of Irresistibly Wild


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“Oh…” I struggle to catch my breath. “I’ll probably take a bubble bath and read a few chapters of my favorite novel.”

“Hmmm.” He releases my lip. “Is that it?”

“If that doesn’t work, I’ll read a few chapters in my second-favorite book,” I say. “Then I’ll play chess online.”

He looks at me as if I’ve grown two heads.

“What’s wrong with that?”

“No wonder you’re so wound up,” he says. “You need to do something that doesn’t require you to think.”

“You mean, find someone to sleep with like you do?”

“You know, for a virgin, you think about sex a lot.” He smirks. “But no. For the record, I haven’t had sex in over a year.”

Ha!I snort. “I refuse to believe that. I’ve seen the way girls throw themselves at you.”

“Have you seen me catch any of them?”

“My stepsister said you used to take a different girl home after every fight.”

“I went with whoever offered to buy me dinner.” He smiles. “I was broke as shit, and I didn’t give a damn about chivalry when I was starving.”

“You’re kidding.”

“I’m not.” He trails a finger against my mouth before sliding his seat in reverse, sending me with him. Then he slips a hand through my curls.

“When’s the last time you fucked yourself?” he asks.

“Huh?” I suck in a breath. “What do you—”

“Mean?” He finishes my sentence with a smile. “When’s the last time you slid your fingers inside your pussy and made yourself come?”

My cheeks heat as he continues toying with my hair.

“I make myself come all the time,” I say. “Orgasms unravel easily for me.”

“Is that so?” He raises an eyebrow.

“Yeah.” I shrug. “That’s technically what I was implying with the favorite book thing. I’ll reread the spiciest parts and use my other hand to envision the things being done to me.”

He looks as if he doesn’t believe a single word I’m saying.

“I’m not lying, Travis.” I’m lying my ass off. “Self pleasure is nothing new to me.”

“Okay.” He’s still smiling. “Then show me how it’s done.”

“What?”

“You heard me,” he says, his voice low. “Let me watch you play with your pussy.”

I swallow. “Here? Now?”

“Yes.” He nods. “Now.”

I remain frozen, certain he’ll laugh and say he’ll take my word on things, but no laughter leaves his lips.

Instead, he reaches behind me and pushes the steering wheel back, giving me more room in his lap. Then he slides his hands under my thighs and lifts me, positioning my ass on the edge of the dashboard.

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