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“Me?” She scoffs, pretending to be affronted. “You’re the one being unnecessarily crass.”
“Can you blame me?” I gulp at the fire blazing under my skin. “The woman of my dreams just agreed to be mine. I’m barely clinging to reality, Pitch.”
The challenge in her gaze snuffs out and she sags in my grip. “Gosh, you make it impossible to stay mad at you.”
“It’s a secret talent.”
Harper laughs, then glances at the doors we’re rapidly approaching. “I can walk.”
“And I can carry you. It’s a slushy mess out there and I don’t want your shoes to get ruined.”
“You don’t want my shoes to get ruined,” she reiterates.
“That’s right.” I drop a kiss to her parted lips. “But don’t worry, I have plans to wreck you later. The slightest movement will be a struggle once I’m done with you. Then you’ll beg me to carry you.”
Harper snorts as I stomp onto the sloppy sidewalk. “Someone is confident.”
The cool breeze is a welcome relief against the feverish arousal wreaking havoc on my sanity. “When it comes to pleasuring you, I’m a fucking expert. I look forward to hearing you sing my praises soon. It’s long overdue.”
“You always liked it when I sang,” she murmurs.
“Feel free to serenade me on the way.” I juggle better than an overpriced clown while depositing her on the passenger seat in a fluid maneuver.
Her mouth pops open when I take the liberty of buckling her safety belt. She stares at my towering form in the glow of the overhead light. Liquid desire rushes over me as her gaze roams downward in a seductive path I can feel fondling my shaft.
I cough to yank myself from the illicit grasp. “Hold that thought, Pitch. I gotta drive.”
Harper is already turned toward me when I settle behind the wheel. Her floral scent wafts over me, luring me into a trap. And I’m a willing captive. “Your truck is really cozy.”
“Thanks.” I blindly stab the key into the ignition, nearly slicing my finger in the process. “Your place or mine?”
“Why not both?” Her purr harmonizes with the engine’s rumble.
“Gonna need you to explain how that’s possible,” I mutter while shifting the pickup into drive.
“We can start at mine to do the dirty, then go to yours for the sleeping portion. Fully clothed,” she tacks on with a chastising wag of her finger.
“Do the dirty?” My chuckle fills the gap between us. “Fuck, you’re incredible.”
“Does that mean my plan suits your needs?” The suggestion in her voice sobers my humor faster than a cold shower.
“My needs revolve around you. Whatever you want, Pitch.” If she asks, I’ll pull over after being on the road for only ten seconds.
“You’re giving me a lot of control,” she whispers in the dark.
As if there’s an alternative. I’m weak when it comes to her, but that’s not entirely true. Allowing myself to love isn’t a weakness.Love isn’t foolish. It’s strength and belief and courage. Harper makes me feel like I deserve her, and that confidence is beyond powerful. I’ll gladly surrender to her will since she always has our best intentions at heart.
“Use it wisely,” I say to break the silence.
The lull that follows is electric. Static swarms in the divide separating us, trying to pull us together like magnets. A buzz hums under my skin as I wait for her response. An untamed energy thrashes in my pulse. I force my focus to glare at the windshield.
She must miss the drool that’s collecting to dribble off my chin. As if refuting my assumption, her palm wanders along my arm that’s responsible for steering. My knuckles turn white as I tighten my grip around the leather. This woman is determined to make me pass out from blood loss to my brain.
I switch hands in an effort to remain conscious. It also grants me the privilege of linking our fingers together. The connection sends a calm wave across the furious lust I can’t escape.
“Can I suck your dick?”
“Holy shit.” I damn near swerve into the opposite lane. Thanks to the late hour, there isn’t any incoming traffic. “Care to repeat that?”
