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“Woah,” he breathed, pulling her into his arms. “You okay?”
“I’m good,” she assured, “please don’t stop, Owen.” Tilly worried that if he took the time to think about what they were doing, he’d end up changing his mind about her and what he wanted from her. She knew that she was playing with fire, but she wanted Owen to scorch her.
He lifted her up his body and she wrapped her legs around his waist. “Here?” he asked.
“Yes,” she agreed, “here.”
“I wanted to take my time with you, Tilly,” he whispered against her lips.
“You can take your time with me later,” she insisted. “Right now, I just want you, Owen.” She was giving him the green light that he had asked her for, and Tilly couldn’t wait to see if he took her up on her offer or remained the gentleman who kept her at arm’s length.
“This is going to be fast, honey. I don’t want anyone to catch us out here.” Hearing that someone could walk out and find them up against the building made it even more exciting for her. She always liked taking chances and doing things that might seem risky to others. Maybe that was what got her into the mess with her ex-boss and the hard drive that she stole off his desk.
“I’m good with that, Owen,” she breathed. He pressed her back against the brick building and quickly undid the button and zipper to his jeans, making fast work of her jeans as he pulled them down her thighs. Owen ran the head of his cock through her wet folds, and she moaned at how good he felt. She whimpered for him to stop teasing her and he chuckled against her neck.
And when he took her, Owen covered her mouth with his own, taking in every little gasp and moan that she made. He filled her, making her cry out at how full she felt. “You feel so fucking good,” he whispered to her.
“You do too,” she breathed.
The noise from inside the bar was getting louder and she worried that the meeting was over. Owen looked back through the door and groaned. “We don’t have much time, honey,” he said. “I need you with me. Touch yourself,” he ordered.
“What?” she asked.
“I want you to touch yourself. I want you to get off with me and we don’t have much time. The meeting is over,” Owen warned. She hesitantly snaked her hand down between where their bodies were joined and ran the tip of her finger over her clit. Owen pumped in and out of her body, pressing her against the hard brick and making no apologies for being so rough with her. Honestly, Tilly loved everything he was doing to her and when he told her to come with him, she couldn’t help the way that her body responded to his demands. She shouted out his name as she found her release, sure that everyone inside the bar would be able to hear her, but she just didn’t care.
“You’re fucking perfect,” Owen praised as he found his own release, pumping his seed deep inside her body. He pulled free from her body and helped to quickly right her jeans. “Someone is coming,” he warned.
“I thought you two left already,” Maverick said, walking out from the back door.
“Um, we just stopped to talk,” Owen lied. Maverick looked his brother over and smiled. Tilly was sure that he knew exactly what they were doing in the parking lot, but she hoped that he didn’t question them.
“Right, well, you might want to do up your fly if you’re just going to talk,” Maverick teased.
“Oh, yeah,” Owen said, pulling up his zipper. “Well, we better head home.” He reached for her hand and Tilly didn’t hesitate to take it. She was feeling a bit shy about being caught, and all she wanted to do was go back to Owen’s place and crawl into bed—preferably his.
“Night you two,” Maverick called after them. “Sweet dreams,” Owen muttered something about his brother being an ass as he helped Tilly into his truck, causing her to laugh. Yeah, she was ready for bed and hoped like hell that what she and Owen just did in the parking lot wasn’t the end of their night together.
* * *
They got home late and by the time she showered, Owen had moved her into his bedroom, insisting that she be in his bed with him. Tilly had no arguments about sleeping with Owen. In fact, she wasn’t sure why she had put up such a fight to begin with. Being with Owen felt as easy as breathing now.
She was lying in his arms, almost asleep, when his phone chimed. He looked at the screen and sighed. “It’s Maverick,” he said. “He texted and wants to know if you are all right.”
Tilly playfully wiggled her ass against his hand, and he chuckled. “Tell him that I’m more than fine now.”
He grabbed his cellphone and shot Maverick off a text. “Done.”
“That was nice of him to check on me,” she said. “I didn’t think that Maverick liked me very much.”
“Um, he likes you. I guess he’s just pissed that I ended up with the girl and he was left empty-handed,” Owen admitted.
“Well, I like your brother,” she said.
“Wait—you like Mav?” Owen asked. “What the hell, honey?”
“Why are you upset?” she asked. “You don’t want me to like your brother?” She thought that he would be happy about his brother and his girlfriend getting along. Well, she liked to think of herself as his girlfriend now. Maybe he didn’t think of her that way and that’s why he seemed a bit put off by her declaration.
“No, I don’t want you to fucking like my brother,” he growled. “The only man I want you to like is me, Tilly.”
