For Seven Nights Only - Sarah Ballance Page 0,33
wanted to take his sweet time doing it. He wanted to feel the slide of her body against his and indulge in the contrast between hot woman, cool sheets, and heated skin. The idea that she might come to her senses during the ride home terrified him, but he also wanted her to have that chance. Because this would be no quickie. This was new territory for him, and he wanted to explore it for all it was worth.
“You wanna go home?” he asked.
“God, yes.”
“You sure? Because I think you were here to meet men.”
She glared, and he bit back laughter. Then he kissed her again, and while he had her nice and distracted he circled her clit with his thumb. She jerked in her seat, clawing her way closer until she was as plastered to him as the armrest would allow.
“Not playing fair,” she managed between shaky breaths.
“Sweetheart, this is just the beginning. And by the way, I think you stopped playing fair long before I did. You may have forgotten that little hand job of yours, but I sure as hell haven’t.” With that, he stood and helped her to her feet. She scrambled to fix her dress as they exited, and he nearly laughed out loud when he noticed the old man was wearing earplugs. The woman stopped her singing mid-note to give them a dirty look, but he didn’t care.
He was about to get laid.
They made their way out quickly, even though he stopped her a number of times to kiss her. By the time they grabbed a cab, they were laughing and all over each other like a couple of horny teenagers. As soon as he gave the driver the address, Sawyer dragged Kelsie onto his lap so she straddled him, facing the back of the car. Her dress hiked to her hips, giving him full access to the gorgeous expanse of her thighs. He was hard as a damned rock, and she was riding him through two layers of clothes. Her hands cupped his face as she worked her tongue in his mouth, and he met her stroke for stroke. He coaxed her back and forth on his lap, dragging pleasure from the agony of not being inside her, while he tasted every crevice of her mouth and swallowed every moan from her gorgeous lips. When the kiss broke, he wasted no time closing his mouth on her breast through her dress. He tugged on her nipple with his teeth. She threw back her head and drove hard on his dick, paralyzing him.
“Fuck, Kelsie.”
“Yeah, let’s do that.”
“Not in the cab, babe.” He grinned and let go of her thighs to work her breast free, then softly licked the hard peak.
“Oh, God. More.”
He ignored the request, keeping instead to his gentle teasing. Just the tip of his tongue, the barest of touches, and she was shaking in his arms. He loved that. He loved it more when she reached to cup her own breast, tweaking the arousal there. It was his undoing. Bad at sex, his ass. He sucked her in, biting and tugging and dragging his tongue over her hot flesh until she trembled and he’d nearly come in his pants.
He had no idea how they got back to their apartment building so quickly. Or maybe it had taken forever. He handed the driver a handful of cash and got a wink in return. He and Kelsie tumbled out of the car and into the building, and he was damned grateful they had the elevator to themselves.
The door hadn’t even closed all the way before he had her against the wall. She had both hands in his hair, and his were everywhere else. Her thighs, her waist, her breasts.
“Oh, God,” she muttered. The wrong damned tone of voice.
“What’s wrong?”
“I’m just like all those other floozies you’ve done in the elevator.”
He froze, then retreated just a little. Just enough to look her in the eyes. “You are nothing like those women. Nothing.”
“I’m pretty sure that’s one of your lines.” She offered a weak grin.
“No. Wanna know why?”
“If you have proof…”
“Well, first of all, I’ve never made it past the first date without having some kind of sex.”
“This is charming.”
“Second, I’ve never made it to the fourth date at all.”
“No less charming,” she said dryly.
“Third, I’ve never gone to the fucking opera for anyone. And I’d go again just for what happened in the cab ride here, and if that doesn’t tell you what you need