Daddy Undercover (Crescent Cove #9) - Taryn Quinn Page 0,49

down. Just like that, Bee. God. I don’t want my first with you to be in my boxers, but damn. You feel incredible.” He drove two fingers into me, and I arched my back, clasping his broad shoulders to keep myself from unleashing the scream in my chest.

Somehow by the grace of the sexual universe, the baby was still asleep, the turkey plumage on top of her hood fluttering with her occasional soft snores.

“You’re biting your lip now, but you won’t have to later,” he promised, kissing my throat. “You’re going to scream all night for me.”

In lieu of an answer, I let go of his shoulder to pluck at my nipple through my top. His fingers turned wild inside me. Whatever patience he had splintered into deep, frantic thrusts as he kissed down my throat to my shoulder. The shout inside me rose up again as I fought to hold on, using my nails on his corded muscles to stifle the sounds I needed to make.

Two fingers became three, and he corkscrewed them inside me as his thumb swirled over my clit. Without warning, I shattered like a supernova, my vision going bright at the edges and then dark, so dark as I pressed my face into his neck and trembled around him.

“Oh, baby. That was…” He took a shaky breath. “We need to go. Now.”

He kissed me hard and fast and then unceremoniously dumped me in the passenger seat so my skirt flared up, exposing all my oversensitive nerve endings to the heated air. I slumped against the door, barely managing not to shriek as he rocketed out of my parents’ driveway. I started laughing, burying my face in my hands to try to muffle the noise.

Since he actually screeched the tires as he put the Jeep back into drive, he wasn’t too concerned with being quiet.

“Where do we go, dammit, think. Where can we—I know.” Before I could reply, he sailed down a side street without wearing his seatbelt or using a turn signal.

I wanted to tease him. The sheriff was out of control. But since I’d driven him into that state and I’d never loved anything more, I didn’t say a damn thing.

Fearfully, I peeked into the backseat and almost giggled at how Sami’s head had tipped back so that some of her plumage dipped over one eye. She was so cute I wanted to snuggle her.

Later. Much later.

Assuming our good fortune lasted until the good sheriff gave me the clubbing of my life.

He took another few quick turns, hitting the gas while I debated putting on my seatbelt. Sworn officer of the law or not, he wasn’t in his right mind and currently had both a lead foot and a lead dick.

I hugged myself with a grin. Lucky me.

“Where are you going?” I asked when it appeared he was going in circles—and not in the direction of his cabin. “Your place is in the opposite direction.”

“Too far.” He bulleted down another road with tall, imposing trees on one side.

My mouth actually dropped open. “The lookout point? Really? I haven’t been there since—” He shot me a look and I grinned. “Wow, I’ve never heard of it.”

“I know I’m supposed to be enlightened and I’m trying, but I don’t have even a quarter of my brain cells operational right now. Cut me some slack.”

I eschewed my seatbelt for leaning over the console to rub his thigh. Then I rubbed other things, ones I couldn’t wait to explore. His groan was ambrosia to my ears. “You’ll be thinking clearly soon. You’ll be impressed how fast I can come with proper motivation. The driveway was just a warm-up.”

“I already am. But pretty sure I’m going to beat you. Tighter,” he growled as my fingers stroked him through his dress pants.

The command made me shiver. I rushed to comply, giving him what he wanted in long, even strokes while he draped his wide wrist over the wheel, the streetlights glinting off his watch.

His uneven breaths filled the car and I tensed, waiting for another of those sexy demands. Craving it. Enough that I toyed with deliberately making my grip looser.

Oh, I had it bad.

He hung a hard left and rolled across a gravel lot right up to the edge of a cliff with a panoramic view of the lake, blocked in on both sides by dense trees. He turned off the car and reached for his seatbelt, seeming shocked he wasn’t wearing one.

“Who am I?” he asked under his

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