Make Your Move - By Samantha Hunter Page 0,40

said. “That was so hot. I don’t want to wait until we get home. I want you here, now,” she said.

Dan loved her sexy commands, but was still aware of where they were.

“But…someone could come in,” he said. Though he closed his eyes and bit his tongue to hold back an exclamation when her hand slid down the front of his pants and closed around him.

“That’s part of the fun,” she said.

Dan knew the risk and the chance of being caught did intensify the sexual experience for some people, but he’d never tried it himself.

However, he was rock hard in Jodie’s hand, and he was always willing to experiment. Backing her into the wall, he deepened the kiss and gave up his second thoughts.

They knocked a few coats from the hangers as they maneuvered in the small space, laughing and making sure they were still mostly covered as he pushed the top of her strapless dress down, freeing her breasts and tweaking her velvety nipples into hard points before going lower.

He slid his hand up under her short skirt, finding she wasn’t wearing anything, which elicited a groan of approval. If he’d known that all night he wouldn’t have been able to think straight.

Sliding his fingers into the folds of slick flesh, he found her clit hard and hot.

“You’re already so wet,” he said against her neck.

She murmured something unintelligible, clearly ready from the moment he touched her, evident as she collapsed against him with a cry of release that she muffled by hiding her face in his shoulder.

“Dan, I can’t believe how you do this to me,” she said breathlessly, kissing him one more time before she reversed their positions, pushing him against the wall and sliding down the front of him.

Looking up, she met his eyes. “I’ve never had issues with orgasm, but with you it’s like I almost can’t help myself,” she said, which turned him on even more.

“Jodie,” he breathed, unable to move as he took in the words. He’d intended only to please her, and then they could leave quietly, and finish this properly in the apartment, where they would have privacy. Where he could take his time with her.

But fast and frantic had its place, too, he discovered as she took him deeply into her mouth. His cock nudged at the back of her throat as she drew pleasure from every point in his body. Forward and out, until he didn’t care where they were or who came in, as long as she didn’t stop.

Dan felt his caveman impulses kick up again and wound his hand into her hair, helping her set a pace that quickly brought him too close to coming. Jodie knew his body’s signals well and released him, finishing him with a few deft strokes. He watched, his breath hard and hot in his chest as he came against the softness of her breast.

It was one of the singularly most erotic things he’d ever experienced.

“Jodie,” he said, unsure what he wanted to say, emotions clogging his thoughts.

“I know,” she murmured with a smile and came back up to kiss him, keeping careful distance from his clothes.

Dan didn’t care and pulled her in close, holding her tight and deepening the kiss until they were almost ready to go again. They broke apart, panting.

“Home?” he said.

“Definitely,” she said with a grin, and looked down at his chest. “That was an expensive shirt.”

“I’ll buy ten more just like it if we can ruin them the same way,” he said, and meant it.

Laughing, Jodie grabbed tissues from her handbag and they cleaned up the best they could, making a quick exit.

“Won’t your friends want to know why you’re leaving early?” Dan said, as they left without saying goodbye.

Jodie shot him a wicked smile. “Oh, they’ll know.” Dan was glad to be going home, but he looked forward to the next time he and Jodie would go dancing more than he ever would have thought.

IT WAS A LITTLE LESS THAN a week before the awards dinner, but Dan was a lot less worried about it. He and Jodie were getting to know each other’s worlds, and enjoying every bit of it.

He took her to a science exhibit at a local museum, and she took him shopping. He took her to the planetarium—where, granted, they had missed most of the show when the room turned dark—and she took him on a food-tasting excursion.

It was his turn now. Since he had met her friends, and liked them, he