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Her hot breath wafted across my cheek. My face was close enough to hers I could tell she bit her lower lip. “We can do a lot without protection.”
Protection. A low chuckle rumbled out. I held her to me and lifted her off the bed of the truck.
She yelped and clung to me as I walked to the passenger side. “Cody!”
“Just so happens one of my jackass brothers left a pack of condoms in the pickup.”
She went still in my arms. “The bag?”
I nodded and opened the door. I got us loaded inside carefully without hitting her head on the doorframe. She straddled me, and I pulled the lever to lay the seat back.
“I’m on top,” she said, intrigued.
I breathed in her soft, rosewater scent. “You set the pace, California. I don’t want us to do anything you’re not ready for.”
“What about you?”
“If you knew the dreams I’ve been having since I first saw you, you’d know I’m ready for exactly this.”
“This?”
I nodded and tugged her shirt over her head. “This.” The inside of the pickup was darker than it was outside, and I mourned the loss of light, but I also needed the shadows. They softened the moment between us, made it more intimate. Less real, and maybe it made me a jackass, but I needed tonotbe reminded why having sex with my nanny was a bad idea.
She unhooked the latch of the bra between her breasts and let it slide off her shoulders.
“Fuck.” I palmed each of them, touching the creamy mounds like I’d never seen anything so magnificent when I had just two nights ago.
She moaned into my touch, arching her back while I rolled her tight nipples between my thumbs and fingers. “Cody. Your hands are rough.” She placed hers over mine. “I love it.”
“Some big, bossy businessmen work with their hands.”
“Yes.” She was riding me, and I didn’t think she knew it. My dick was getting ground between us, and if I let her keep going, I could probably come in two minutes.
But I wasn’t letting her get me off first. “Are you wet for me, Tova?”
“I’d rather you find out for yourself.” She leaned over me, and between the two of us, we wrestled her shorts off her. She was completely naked on top of me. I didn’t need a spotlight to tell me she was fucking perfect, pink and rosy in all the places my filthy mind imagined.
I slid a finger through her slit. “You’re fucking soaked.”
She rolled her hips against my hand. Wet and so damn hot, I should be worried about burning myself, but I was willing to stroll into the middle of a fire pit if that was what it took to get my hands on her.
As if she realized how unbalanced the clothing situation was, she worked at my waistband. I sucked my abs in, suddenly frozen.
The other night, I’d kept my pants firmly in place. My jeans were like a safety net. As long as they were in place, I wasn’t going to unintentionally impale Tova, as ridiculous as it sounded. This was intentional.
She popped open the clasp and met my eyes as her fingers brushed my hard-on.
I hissed and drew my hands back. A vise tightened around my chest, and I couldn’t breathe.
She freed my cock and leisurely pumped up and down, slowly, like she knew I needed a minute.
This was new, yet so achingly familiar.
“Are you okay?” she murmured.
I pulsed in her hands. My erection said it was fucking fantastic, but my brain was skidding in the mud of my thoughts. “I’m fine,” I rasped.
“If we’re going too fast, just say so.”
