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The light turnedgreen.
"I'msure."
With a single nod, I drove through the intersection. It only required a few turns to leave the glare of street lights and the roar of nightlife crowds behind. In that time, my hand made its way up her thigh and between her legs. She pretended she was unaffected by my touch but the subtle rock of her hips saidotherwise.
I drove down a dark lane and into the last driveway. Tiel tilted her head to get a look at the house. "What are we doing?" she asked. "Where arewe?"
"The Federal restoration," I said simply. "The one I started working on last month." I clicked the headlights off. "Quiet neighborhood, vacant property. Still suitably public to meet your demands for fun and lewd, but I don't have to worry about drunk kids from MIT watching you ride my cock. I have my kinks, Sunshine, but that isn't one ofthem."
She leaned back, eyeing me up and down. "I got pretty lucky withyou."
"Trust me. I'm the lucky one here." I tipped my chin toward the back seat. "Shallwe?"
Tiel unbuckled her seat belt and threw off her scarf. "Meet youthere."
We scrambled into the back, shucking coats and kicking off shoes as we went. We lunged for each other when we landed on the bench. It was uncoordinated, messy, nearly violent. I yanked her dress up while she whipped my belt from the loops, and then we worked together to get my trousers down just enough to access the essentials. It was too damn cold for full nudity, and we didn't have time for thateither.
"Hurry, hurry, hurry," she whispered, straddling mylap.
I tapped the back of her legs, silently ordering her to rise up on her knees, and pinched the fine fabric of her stockings. I pulled until it gave way, a shrill sound echoing between us as it ripped. She sucked in a breath while I shredded thecrotch.
"I was going to take them off," she said, completely straight-faced. "These are cool tights. Expensive, too. That was unnecessary,Sam."
With my palm between her legs, I rocked the heel against her mound. I grinned at the shuddering gasp she released, and the way she leaned into my touch. "I'll buy you many replacement pairs," I said, curling my fingers around the last scrap of fabric between me and her pussy. "Panties,too."
"What? Don't tearmy—"
"What did you say, Sunshine? I didn't catch that." Just like that, all barriers were gone and my fingers were inside her. "I've been itching to do that all damnday."
She stared straight into my eyes. "You are such a beast," she whispered. "I still don't know why I likeit."
"Not everything requires psychoanalysis." I slipped my fingers over her clit, painting it with her arousal, and nodded between us. "Get on mycock."
She took my shaft in hand, stroking with more patience and tenderness than I thought I could manage after two hours on the edge.No.No, I couldn't bear this. I needed rough and fast, like everything I'd imagined since walking out of that dressingroom.
As she dragged me over her folds and my hands shifted to squeeze her ass, my head lolled back, torn between bliss andagony.
"Don't tease me, Tiel," Igrowled.
"Not teasing," she whispered, sinking down slowly. She hummed as she took me all the way to the root. I dug my fingers into her ass and forced her closer as she rocked against me like a dream. "Savoring themoment."
I thought I'd be able to do this. That I could let her set the pace, take what she needed. I couldn't. I thrust hard, forcing a startled cry from her lips. "Savor this,Sunshine."
There were going to be fingertip bruises on her backside tomorrow, of that I was certain. I was clinging to her, carving tiny notches into that supple flesh as I surged up into her body, hunting for any shred of her that I hadn't yet claimed. I pumped into her hard, harder when her lips landed on my neck and her teeth nipped at myskin.
This kind of sex didn't require conservation. It was going to be quick and rough. And awkward, with limbs and joints in all the wrong places. But it was going to shake the fucking earth. It was the kind of transcendental sex that I remembered vividly if not for its technique then for its meaning. This night and the day-long tease meant something, even if I didn't know what that was right now. And it didn't need running commentary on the incredible heat and wet of her pussy, or the relative hardness of my dick, or the furious need we had for each other. All of that wassubtext.
It was enough to feel this, every second of it, because we needed that most ofall.
"I can't hold out much longer," I said through a groan. "I need youthere."
She nodded, anchoring her hands on my shoulders as she rocked into my thrusts. This angle was good—I was deep deep deep—but I couldn't stroke her clit without wedging a hand between us and twisting my arm to hit the right spot. I couldn't do anything but sit here, watching her find her release on herown.
It was torture. It was also hot ashell.
"Do you know how much I love watching you?" I asked, thrusting into her hard enough to see stars. She worked for it, and I couldn't think of anything more arousing than watching my wife use me like this. "Do you know? Do you have any idea what you do tome?"
"I—I—I," she gasped, her eyes closing, her lips parting, and her body quivering under my hands. "I'm going to—ah—goingto—"
