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Max kissed me. I didn’t expect it, and although my first response was shock, I quickly melted into it like it was the best moment of my life. It might actually have been. I smiled against his mouth, and he pulled off his seatbelt before unbuckling mine.
“We’re going to live dangerously.”
We were? My heart rate kicked up, but I wasn’t afraid. I was…excited. He pulled me onto his lap and the car slowed down. I looked out the window. Traffic. So maybe we weren’t going to live quite so dangerously. I faced him. We were so close, it was like we were breathing the same air.
Acting on instinct, since I had less than no experience, I ground against him. He moaned and closed his eyes. When he finally opened them, his gaze was heated and all-consuming. “I can see your nipples through your shirt. They’re fucking hard.”
I looked down. Yep, he was right. My cheeks must be turning red. There was no way I wasn’t blushing right then. “Guess there’s no hiding that.”
“Nope.” He pulled me by the back of the neck until our lips touched again. He kissed and kissed me. I let him lead, happy to just be in this moment. It was possible to get lost in him. I loved it.
He placed a hand under my shirt, touching my nipples through my bra. My hips were outright grinding into him now. He cupped my breast under my bra, and I pushed my chest into him.
I reached down, feeling the bulge in his jeans. He raised an eyebrow. “Want to go for another kind of ride in this car?”
That was so cheesy, and I kind of loved it. We were being so bad. I didn’t know that I’d ever been not seat belted in acar before, let alone something like this, but I felt alive and powerful. I wasn’t going to question it.
“Yes. I do. Right now.” Before I could overthink it. I grabbed at his jeans, and he let me. He widened his eyes and grinned at me in that sexy, smoldering Max kind of a way, but he didn’t suggest I was going too fast or note that I may have become frantic.
I wanted this. Wanted him. If it were going to happen right in the car, in traffic, so be it. I wasn’t going to say no. The bulge in his pants seemed like it was growing, and as that was just what I wanted, I must’ve been doing something right.
“Next time we do this, we’ll have lots of room. But if you’d ride me right now, honey, you’d make this miserable fucking day so much better. I don’t expect it. We’re in a car. People are driving us. There are folks walking on the street, and I mean—”
I kissed him to shut him up. Right then, I didn’t want to be Hopeless Hope. No, I was going to be the woman who knew what she was doing. “Do you have a condom?”
“Coolest woman ever.” He kissed my neck. “Seriously.”
I hoped I was. But he was incredibly beautiful, and he wanted me. He kept proving that over and over. This was the second time, and he’d come to make sure I was okay this morning. For some reason, Max gave a shit when he should’ve been the last person in the world to feel that way.
Not to mention I was entitled to enjoy myself.
“Do you have a condom?” He still hadn’t answered.
That would be a dealbreaker. I was sure he had one in his apartment, but we were in the car. This might be different.
“Yes.” His low laugh moved through me. “Embarrassed to say I’ve been carrying one in my wallet since I was fourteen. Not the same one, mind you. I just make sure I always have one.”
He squirmed a little and pulled his wallet out of his back pocket. After he pulled the condom out, he discarded the walletonto the seat. I frowned. That was going to get lost. I grabbed it and shoved it back in his pocket.
“Thanks.” He kissed me again. “For thinking of that.”
“I’m a little strange.” I shrugged.
“The best of us are.” He slipped his hand down my pants, finding my pussy like he was an expert. Probably because he was. I smiled at the thought. Whatever happened before, right in this second, he was mine. I’d take these kinds of moments in my life.
It was almost unbelievable this was happening to me.
We managed to squeeze ourselves around—despite the closeness of the roof to my head, the door to our side, and the knowledge the tinted windows wouldn’t hide us if someone got close enough to the car—to strip from the waist down. He tore the condom wrapper open with his teeth and then stopped to look at me.
“I should be romancing you more than this.”
I shook my head and said the words that floated through my head. “No, don’t.”
I kissed him, hard, before he could argue with me. I didn’t want him to change his mind. Max doing this once was one thing, twice might send me over some edge. He’d initiated this, and damnit, he wasn’t taking it back.
I got up higher on my knees, positioning them on both sides of him. He pulled back his head to look at me, the slightest frown between his eyebrows, but he didn’t say anything, so I took that as him getting on board. He handed me the condom. “Going to need you to put this on me in this position.”
Swallowing, I nodded. “Okay.”
