he was pressing urgently against the zipper of his jeans. How could everything possibly go back to normal when he wanted her this much? A sudden fantasy sprang to mind, one of waking Lauren up in the morning by sliding inside her, and rocking her to sleep at night the same way. Of looking at her over coffee in the morning, knowing that moments before he’d had her howling up at the ceiling. Of working beside her every day, knowing she was his.
He nearly laughed at the irony as it hit him. For the first time in his life, he could imagine committing to one woman. And based on her earlier comments, Lauren wanted nothing to do with it.
She jumped as his hand tightened involuntarily on her thigh, then covered his hand with her own. Lust exploded in his gut, more desperate now as he realized there could never be anything more than this. He still had until midnight, and the least he could do was give them both something to remember.
Lauren started and shot a questioning glance at Tony as he abruptly pulled off the highway. She leaned over, looking frantically at the dash, convinced she’d find a warning light beaming. “What’s wrong?”
“Nothing,” he said in that low, silky voice that brought to mind vivid images of sweat-slicked skin and twisted sheets. “I just want a little snack.”
She licked her lips nervously. “There aren’t any services off this exit.” The two-lane county road stretched through acres and acres of farmland, with nothing but almond trees on both sides as far as the eye could see.
After a couple of miles, Tony turned down a smaller side road and pulled the suburban off into a turnout. He cut the ignition and turned to face her, dark chocolate eyes glinting with a look she’d become very familiar with during the night. “Everything I want to eat is right here.”
Just those words, in that husky rumble, were enough to soak her panties through. She squirmed in her seat, clenching her thighs together as though that could possibly slow the pulse pounding between them. “Tony, we can’t.” God, her voice sounded feeble and childish. She tried again. “We agreed, this was just for the weekend, and after that, back to business as usual.”
He unbuckled his seat belt and slid across the bench seat. Twisting to face her, he slung one arm over the back of her headrest and propped the other hand against the window. “The weekend isn’t over yet, and, as far as I’m concerned, I have until tonight at midnight.”
She pressed back until the door handle dug into her back. “But we have a long drive and it’s getting late…” Her fingers dug into the leather upholstery, resisting the craving to shove their way under his shirt and into his pants.
He leaned closer, and she moaned at the hot brush of his open mouth against her throat. “Just a little detour. I’m betting this won’t take long.”
“What if someone comes?
His hand slid up under her stretchy blouse and squeezed her breast as he licked a hot trail up her neck. “That’s the idea.”
With a tortured groan, she threaded her fingers into his hair and tugged his mouth down to hers. One last time, one for the road. What could it hurt?
Yes . He sucked her tongue into his mouth, kissing her so hard the back of her head ground against the headrest. Reaching down, he pressed the button to shift the seat back as far as it could go, then flicked the reclining lever. Lauren emitted a startled giggle as she found herself abruptly prone.
“Gotta hand it to Chevy,” Tony murmured against her lips. “They give a man plenty of space to work.”
His hand went back to her breasts, palm sliding inside the flimsy cup until all he could feel was soft, scented skin and beaded, pinkish brown nipples urging his fingers to pinch and twist.
His hand slid lower, into the vee of her tightly clenched thighs, which parted slightly at his urging. Her breath came in hot pants and he could feel the heat and dampness of her right through
He nearly laughed at the irony as it hit him. For the first time in his life, he could imagine committing to one woman. And based on her earlier comments, Lauren wanted nothing to do with it.
She jumped as his hand tightened involuntarily on her thigh, then covered his hand with her own. Lust exploded in his gut, more desperate now as he realized there could never be anything more than this. He still had until midnight, and the least he could do was give them both something to remember.
Lauren started and shot a questioning glance at Tony as he abruptly pulled off the highway. She leaned over, looking frantically at the dash, convinced she’d find a warning light beaming. “What’s wrong?”
“Nothing,” he said in that low, silky voice that brought to mind vivid images of sweat-slicked skin and twisted sheets. “I just want a little snack.”
She licked her lips nervously. “There aren’t any services off this exit.” The two-lane county road stretched through acres and acres of farmland, with nothing but almond trees on both sides as far as the eye could see.
After a couple of miles, Tony turned down a smaller side road and pulled the suburban off into a turnout. He cut the ignition and turned to face her, dark chocolate eyes glinting with a look she’d become very familiar with during the night. “Everything I want to eat is right here.”
Just those words, in that husky rumble, were enough to soak her panties through. She squirmed in her seat, clenching her thighs together as though that could possibly slow the pulse pounding between them. “Tony, we can’t.” God, her voice sounded feeble and childish. She tried again. “We agreed, this was just for the weekend, and after that, back to business as usual.”
He unbuckled his seat belt and slid across the bench seat. Twisting to face her, he slung one arm over the back of her headrest and propped the other hand against the window. “The weekend isn’t over yet, and, as far as I’m concerned, I have until tonight at midnight.”
She pressed back until the door handle dug into her back. “But we have a long drive and it’s getting late…” Her fingers dug into the leather upholstery, resisting the craving to shove their way under his shirt and into his pants.
He leaned closer, and she moaned at the hot brush of his open mouth against her throat. “Just a little detour. I’m betting this won’t take long.”
“What if someone comes?
His hand slid up under her stretchy blouse and squeezed her breast as he licked a hot trail up her neck. “That’s the idea.”
With a tortured groan, she threaded her fingers into his hair and tugged his mouth down to hers. One last time, one for the road. What could it hurt?
Yes . He sucked her tongue into his mouth, kissing her so hard the back of her head ground against the headrest. Reaching down, he pressed the button to shift the seat back as far as it could go, then flicked the reclining lever. Lauren emitted a startled giggle as she found herself abruptly prone.
“Gotta hand it to Chevy,” Tony murmured against her lips. “They give a man plenty of space to work.”
His hand went back to her breasts, palm sliding inside the flimsy cup until all he could feel was soft, scented skin and beaded, pinkish brown nipples urging his fingers to pinch and twist.
His hand slid lower, into the vee of her tightly clenched thighs, which parted slightly at his urging. Her breath came in hot pants and he could feel the heat and dampness of her right through
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