Deeper [The Underground 3] (Siren Publishing Allure) by Jenika Snow

man. It had been completely innocent and she was actually enjoying herself. He was the one that left her alone to take care of his “business,” but he obviously thought she should have just sat in the corner he left her at. Well, fuck that.
    She had been the good girl while he led them out of the party, but as soon as the Mercedes door had shut she let her anger break free. Of course she knew it had been a bad idea, but never had she let a man push her around like that, not even the guys she had been legitimately dating.
    She and Tate were just fucking.
    When he leaned back and told her to straddle him, her traitorous body had instantly reacted. Her pussy clenched down hard, knowing soon there would be something very thick and very large filling it. They had at least an hour to do this, but she knew she wouldn’t last that long. He was relaxed against the leather seat and the outline of his erection strained against the material of his pants. She took a quick glance at the front seat where the privacy screen was down. When she looked back at Tate he was grinning again. They stared at each other for several long moments and she wondered if he was going to raise the screen. When he didn’t make a move to do that she tensed.
    Oh, hell no. He actually thinks I’m fucking him with his driver just feet away?
    “What are you waiting for, Stella?” The jerk thought this was funny. “We don’t have much time and I intended on taking you a few times in this car before we reach home.”
    “What about the driver?” Her voice was a hushed, urgent whisper. “Aren’t you going to raise the screen?”
    “No, I’m not.” His expression, once amused, was now serious. “Now, straddle me, Stella.” His hands went to his zipper and he undid his pants just enough that his cock was bared. He pulled a condom out and handed it to her. “Put it on me, Stella.”
    She gritted her teeth and grabbed the circle of latex. He sat unmoving, his gaze focused on her, as she started to roll the latex down his length. His arms were slung over the back of his seat in a relaxed posture. He didn’t seem at all fazed that the driver just so happened to glance back and see what they were doing. When the rubber was all the way down to the root of his dick she placed her shaking hands on her thighs.
    “Hike up that dress and straddle me.” His voice was so low, so husky that her pussy clenched and her clit throbbed.
    She looked over her shoulder once more, unsure if she should actually do this. She had never been into voyeurism, and whether Tate liked that or not, he wasn’t going to let her get out of it. It was clear he wasn’t going to take no for an answer. If she was being honest with herself, did she really want to say no?
    “Look at me, Stella.”
    When she turned and looked back at him her heart pounded. “If you want to stop this then all you need to do is say so and you’re free to go home.” What he wasn’t saying was her father would still be screwed. “If you want to continue with our arrangement then I suggest you slide that tight little pussy down my cock.” God, he was such an asshole but she wanted him so damn bad.
    Without thinking about anything else but riding him, she threw one leg over his thigh and then the other until his hot length pressed against her cleft. A gasp left her at how good it felt and he had yet to penetrate her.
    “Take me in your hand and guide me into your sweet body, Stella.” Her name came out of his lips on a whisper and she did as he asked. His girth was substantial in her palm and she knew exactly how he would feel once he was buried deep inside of her. Even thinking about it had her pussy clenching, trying to grab onto all of that hard male flesh.
    The tip was thick as she pressed it to her opening, and when she started to slide down on him her eyes closed in bliss. The feeling of being unbelievably full was intense. Every inch of her was filled with Tate, with his throbbing cock that hit