little need. He ached
to get on the road, go home, do whatever they willed, then stay wrapped within
her arms, nestled inside her body, protected by their sexual cocoon until
daylight forced them back here.
Shoving his fingers through his hair, Zach hauled in an
uneven breath.
On his rough sigh, the door popped open. Toni turned off the
light and fan. Eyes lifting, she met his gaze.
To his delight, she seemed oddly shy as though she was
already playing their games or didn’t know what to expect.
She did not. Throughout the day’s endless hours, he’d
planned every moment of this night, including her willing submission to his
dominance, which he wanted to explore. But only with her. She’d stirred
something deep within him, bringing it to life.
With a negligence that contradicted the powerful thrumming
of his heart, Zach raked her with his gaze, beginning with her surprisingly
sexy toe ring, edging up to her milky thighs, the flare of her hips, erect
nipples, parted lips, flushed cheeks and hooded eyes.
Her previous hesitation was no more than a memory. Giving
him a seductive smile, she advanced, her movements fluid, the sway of her hips
oh so female. Halting in front of him, with their bodies only a breath away,
she tilted her face to his and trailed her fingers from his tee to his fly.
Pleasure raged through Zach. He swallowed.
“Careful,” she warned, her voice no louder than a lover’s
murmur. “Keep looking at me like that and you may burn out your retinas.”
His rod hardened painfully at her smoky voice, effortless
sensuality, the cockiness he so enjoyed. And her fingers…wow…they ran down his
bulge, pausing at his balls, tracing their contours.
Astonishing sensations shot up Zach’s torso and down his
thighs, reaching nerve endings he didn’t know he owned. He fought an insane
urge to bend her over one of the vehicle’s hoods and relieve her of her
cutoffs, baring her luscious ass, taking her from behind, right here, right
now, endlessly, while the rest of the town went about its business just outside
the closed metal doors.
Pulling himself together, he spoke in a voice thick with
unacceptable need. “You kept me waiting too fucking long.” He took her
saddlebag and settled his free hand on the back of her neck, drawing her full
length into his.
The rosiness in her cheeks deepened. Her eyes glittered with
expectation.
Liking her reaction, Zach lowered his head, brushing his
lips over hers, his touch light, teasing, his mind recording her mouth’s sweet
silkiness and warmth. “Don’t do that again.”
Without kissing her, he lifted his head and straightened.
Toni stared, her expression saying she needed all the
intimacy he could offer, her manner not willing to accept anything less, her
voice as insistent as it had been this morning, “What are you doing? If you
want me, then take me here. In your office.”
“No.” Hand beneath her chin, he tilted her face to his.
“Tonight, I call the shots.”
A wry smile tugged the corners of her mouth. As he ran his
fingers down her throat, her lids fluttered and her voice grew even smokier.
“You run things during the day too.”
“And that’s not going to change. Come on.”
On the drive to his house, Zach didn’t police his movements.
With one hand on the steering wheel, his other roamed the inside of her naked
thigh. Just yesterday, he would have considered it a reckless move, considering
the accident and its aftermath. Since then, he’d always kept both hands firmly
on the wheel, his attention ever-vigilant for the unexpected.
He certainly hadn’t expected Toni to show up at his garage
yesterday morning or to be with him again tonight, partially tamed to his every
desire. With her at his side, Zach experienced more than passion. He felt
strangely invincible, as though nothing bad could happen to either of them.
His fingertips slipped beneath the ragged edge of her
shorts.
Sagging in her seat, she inhaled sharply, allowing him
to get on the road, go home, do whatever they willed, then stay wrapped within
her arms, nestled inside her body, protected by their sexual cocoon until
daylight forced them back here.
Shoving his fingers through his hair, Zach hauled in an
uneven breath.
On his rough sigh, the door popped open. Toni turned off the
light and fan. Eyes lifting, she met his gaze.
To his delight, she seemed oddly shy as though she was
already playing their games or didn’t know what to expect.
She did not. Throughout the day’s endless hours, he’d
planned every moment of this night, including her willing submission to his
dominance, which he wanted to explore. But only with her. She’d stirred
something deep within him, bringing it to life.
With a negligence that contradicted the powerful thrumming
of his heart, Zach raked her with his gaze, beginning with her surprisingly
sexy toe ring, edging up to her milky thighs, the flare of her hips, erect
nipples, parted lips, flushed cheeks and hooded eyes.
Her previous hesitation was no more than a memory. Giving
him a seductive smile, she advanced, her movements fluid, the sway of her hips
oh so female. Halting in front of him, with their bodies only a breath away,
she tilted her face to his and trailed her fingers from his tee to his fly.
Pleasure raged through Zach. He swallowed.
“Careful,” she warned, her voice no louder than a lover’s
murmur. “Keep looking at me like that and you may burn out your retinas.”
His rod hardened painfully at her smoky voice, effortless
sensuality, the cockiness he so enjoyed. And her fingers…wow…they ran down his
bulge, pausing at his balls, tracing their contours.
Astonishing sensations shot up Zach’s torso and down his
thighs, reaching nerve endings he didn’t know he owned. He fought an insane
urge to bend her over one of the vehicle’s hoods and relieve her of her
cutoffs, baring her luscious ass, taking her from behind, right here, right
now, endlessly, while the rest of the town went about its business just outside
the closed metal doors.
Pulling himself together, he spoke in a voice thick with
unacceptable need. “You kept me waiting too fucking long.” He took her
saddlebag and settled his free hand on the back of her neck, drawing her full
length into his.
The rosiness in her cheeks deepened. Her eyes glittered with
expectation.
Liking her reaction, Zach lowered his head, brushing his
lips over hers, his touch light, teasing, his mind recording her mouth’s sweet
silkiness and warmth. “Don’t do that again.”
Without kissing her, he lifted his head and straightened.
Toni stared, her expression saying she needed all the
intimacy he could offer, her manner not willing to accept anything less, her
voice as insistent as it had been this morning, “What are you doing? If you
want me, then take me here. In your office.”
“No.” Hand beneath her chin, he tilted her face to his.
“Tonight, I call the shots.”
A wry smile tugged the corners of her mouth. As he ran his
fingers down her throat, her lids fluttered and her voice grew even smokier.
“You run things during the day too.”
“And that’s not going to change. Come on.”
On the drive to his house, Zach didn’t police his movements.
With one hand on the steering wheel, his other roamed the inside of her naked
thigh. Just yesterday, he would have considered it a reckless move, considering
the accident and its aftermath. Since then, he’d always kept both hands firmly
on the wheel, his attention ever-vigilant for the unexpected.
He certainly hadn’t expected Toni to show up at his garage
yesterday morning or to be with him again tonight, partially tamed to his every
desire. With her at his side, Zach experienced more than passion. He felt
strangely invincible, as though nothing bad could happen to either of them.
His fingertips slipped beneath the ragged edge of her
shorts.
Sagging in her seat, she inhaled sharply, allowing him
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