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Downright innocent.
And none of my thoughts involving Blair are innocent. Not even close.
“You smell so good,” she whispers, her mouth right at my ear before she kisses the lobe. “And you need to shave.”
Her lips drift across my jaw. Down my neck. I press the back of my head into the seat, my eyes tightly closed, all the air lodged in my lungs. I can’t breathe. I can’t so much as move for fear she’ll stop her exploration of my face and neck with her mouth.
“Bet you’ve never had a girl do that to you before,” she murmurs, sounding smug.
“Woman,” I croak out.
She pauses in her exploration, lifting away from me. I crack open my eyes to find her watching me, brows wrinkled in confusion.
“You got mad last time I called you a girl. Said you were a woman. Remember?”
Her smile is slow. Confident. The smile of a woman who knows exactly what she’s doing. “You’re right. I’m glad you remembered.”
“Like I told you already, there is nothing girlish about you whatsoever, B.”
We stare at each other for a moment, her eyes glowing, her lips parted. I want those lips back on me. I want that lush body pressed up against mine. I want my hands on her tits or her ass or whatever available part I can grab. And I want to feel her grind on me and hear her moan when I lift my hips.
I want to hear her moan when I first enter her too. I’m dying to hear that sound. Fuck, I’ll probably come the moment it happens.
Shit. I am getting way ahead of myself.
She leans in, her delectable scent hitting my nostrils at the same time she presses her lips to the right corner of my mouth. Then the left. She traps my bottom lip with both of hers, sucking for a moment. Tugging. Her teeth sink into my flesh, lightly at first. Testing how far she can go. I let her take complete control, hissing in a breath when she bites a little too hard and she releases my lip immediately, soothing the sting with her fucking tongue.
“Jesus,” I mutter, grabbing the back of her head, keeping her close so she can’t escape.
“I hurt you?”
“Felt good,” I say truthfully before I give in and kiss her, taking away her power and making it my own.
I devour her and she responds just how I want her to. Shifting closer, a needy sound emanating from the back of her throat. Her upper body is pressed firmly against mine, her hands in my hair, her thighs clasped on either side of my torso. It’s awkward in the car with not much space. Blindly, I reach for the controls on the side of my seat, sliding it back until we’re almost horizontal, Blair on top of me.
She ends the kiss and I open my eyes to find her face in mine, those green eyes shining. Maguire eyes. Knox’s are a similar color, but Blair’s are much more vivid.
Much more beautiful.
“What are you doing, Cam?”
“Getting comfortable.” Reluctantly I let go of her, folding my arms behind my head like I have all the time in the world, a grin stretching my mouth wide. What is it about this woman that makes me feel like teasing her? Laughing with her?
She sits up, her ass resting right on my dick, and stretches her arms out, her hands braced on my chest. At this angle, I can see a gap between the T-shirt and her actual body, catching a glimpse of the underside of her tits.
Of course, they’re perfect. A nice round handful that I’m tempted to grab. But I’ve still got my hands behind my head so I’ll wait on that for a bit.
“You’re hard.” She states the obvious, rubbing her ass against my erection. Playing with fucking fire.
“That’s all your fault.”
Her smile is smug. “You liked it when I kissed your face.”
I like just about anything she does to me.
“It was all right,” I drawl, teasing her, my gaze still locked on her chest. That teasing glimpse of plump flesh. The flat expanse of her stomach. The dip of her waist and the sexy flare of her hips.
“I think it was more than all right.” She sounds amused, her ass still doing things to my dick, her fingers gathering the fabric of my T-shirt in her palms before she lets go, one hand going to her face. Picking at something on the side of her nose. “Oh my God. Well, this is embarrassing.”
