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Lachlan drags my leg into his lap and massages the sore muscle. I changed into silk shorts and a tank top for the ride home because it’s so hot. Lachlan’s hand on my skin heats me up even more.
I lean on the passenger door and let him work me. “God, that feels good.”
His eyes fly to mine. “Keep going?”
“Yes.”
He leans his long body toward me. “Pay the massage fee.”
I laugh and kiss him. But something sparks, and he opens up to me. Next, we’re making out like teenagers. Not that I ever kissed anyone as a teenager, and he’s almost forty.
But it’s hot and intense. My tongue swipes across his lower lip. A rush of salty and sweet flavors bursts into my mouth. I want to taste his entire body. I imagine his warm, wet tongue is his cock, and I swirl mine around it, sucking it in between my lips.
Lachlan curses under his breath. “Bad girl.”
The energy in the car shifts, and with the faint piano concerto humming from the radio, I use the rhythm to kiss him.
Lachlan’s throat vibrates, and he’s revved like an engine. “Keep kissing me,” he rasps.
I tug him closer by the jacket he always wears, my arms bumping into the gun. “I feel that.”
“I want to feel more.” His body twists as his hand trails up my leg. “So smooth.”
“I shave every day. I’ll need to buy razors soon.”
“I’ll buy you whatever you need.” The rough pads of fingers inch under my shorts. “You’re warmanddamp.” He’s referring to my panties. “Is this okay?”
“Yes, keep going.” My center clenches from the contact.
“You’re consenting for me to touch your wet cunt?” he breathes against my neck.
I shudder as his finger brushes against my sex. I grasp his neck and pull him closer to me as his finger traces my slit with delicate caresses.
“Fuck, little wife. I canfeelmyself inside you.”
“Does it feel good?”
“Mind blowing.”
“I… I want that. I want you to take me. Make me yours. Only yours.”
A finger slides inside me and my womb clenches immediately, a rush of electricity zipping through me.
“You’re coming, aren’t you?”
“God, yes. Don’t stop.” I writhe against him.
“Fuck, you’re so wet. If we were home, I’d lick you clean.”
His hands are so big, I can’t see what he’s doing exactly. The finger inside me stretches me, and his thumb is rubbing my clit.
“Keep stroking me, just like that.” I’m so slick and aroused, I feel something dripping down my thigh.
“Is this your first orgasm?” He peers at me.
“No,” I confess. “I figured out how to make myself come.”
He growls, “Now you have me for that.”
