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“It’s hot as hell.”
They shared a knowing look that had his already hard cock stiffening to forged steel. “I think I’ve had enough of this birthday party.”
* * * * *
The door of the rental that Jennings shared with Julius slammed shut, and he whirled Wren around. Her palms hit the wall and she barely dragged air into her lungs before his mouth landed on her neck and she forgot how to breathe again.
He sucked on her neck. Her nipples squeezed into sharp points. Liquid heat pooled low in her core.
“Are you going to…” she panted, “make good on your promise?”
“Mmhmm.”
Back at the restaurant, his dirty talk about pulling up her dress and yanking off her panties had stolen her sanity. She barely recalled leaving the dance floor or saying hasty goodbyes to the Sentry team. When he put her into the car that Julius and Avalynn arrived in, she’d paused.
“What about your bike?”
“Can you ride in that dress?”
She glanced down at herself. He was right. The sheath dress was so fitted to her hips and thighs that she’d never be able to straddle it.
Now, Jennings eased his hand over her ass and lower, fingertips grazing her inner thigh. She cried out, and he coaxed her to widen her stance. When he trailed his fingers under the leg of her panties, her breath caught in her throat once again.
With his mouth at her ear, he breached her panties—and oh god, he stroked the wet folds of her pussy.
Need gripped her insides. She curled her fingers into the wall as though holding on tighter would stop the thunderous passion between them. This man ruled her body. He freakin’ owned it with a single dark look.
He slipped his callused finger over her slick seam. A gasp never left her lips before he plunged his finger inside her. Her walls stretched. He burrowed deeper. With his big body pinning her to the wall, he shoved his finger in farther.
She rose onto the toes of the high heels that Lark finished off her outfit with. “Jennings!”
“Tell me what you want, baby.” He withdrew his finger millimeter by millimeter, so slow that her walls began to clench and quiver.
“I want…two! Fingers!”
He fed a growl into her ear and thrust a second finger inside her. A tremor racked her. Need built and spread out like a fog around a mountain peak. She couldn’t see the pinnacle but knew it was close. Just a little higher.
“Deeper!”
He jerked his hand, and her pussy flooded with juices. The throb in her core couldn’t be stopped. Hell, it started back on that dance floor with the first grind of Jennings’s hips. A hot guy who could dance was doubly sexy and rare as hell. If she were the type of woman who actually went out dancing—
Wait—shewasthat woman. Because of Jennings, her small life had begun to expand. She loved the company of her new friends, and more than once the sound of her own laugh had stunned her.
The rasp of her pleasure filled her ears now. Heart bursting with passion, she rocked her hips back into each plunge of her lover’s fingers.
“That’s it, baby. Come for me. Come all over my fingers—soak them. Then I’m going to suck your pussy clean and make you come again right before I take you.”
The dirty words crashed into her mind and sent her over the edge.
Her pussy clamped on the fingers that he thrust hard and fast, lifting her higher onto tiptoe. When he reached around her body and pinched her nipple, she spun out of control.
The spiral of ecstasy whirled on and on and on. When she felt the wall at her back and Jennings’s hot breath wash over her still-throbbing pussy, she realized he’d moved her to make good on the second part of his promise to lick her clean.
The first lap was an electric shock to her body. She ripped her hand off the wall and raked her fingers through his thick hair. When she tugged, bringing his lips and tongue deep into her wet folds, they shared a groan.
He licked. His tongue worked around and around her clit until it was stiff and straining.
She shook apart again, harder, her mouth open wide on a silent scream.
