“Believe me, I won’t.”
Hating to leave his side, but knowing she must, she ran to Carlee’s last known location. Sure enough, she hadn’t moved. In fact, she was passed out in a chair.
At least she couldn’t hurt anyone.
Allie made arrangements with Judy to get Carlee a ride home, and Judy begrudgingly obliged. Then she returned to Lukas. “Okay. I’m ready.”
This time his smile was more than convincing. It stretched from one ear to the other.
“So am I. Let’s go.”
46
Body Chemistry
Chapter Three
Good God! She couldn’t keep her hands off of him, or her thoughts out of the gutter…and every minute was priceless. Accepting a ride home from him, and quite certain he hadn’t been drinking, she let her mischievous hands wander from her lap to his, and to the very large, very warm lump between his legs.
When she rubbed, his neck got a little longer.
She’d bet that wasn’t the only thing that lengthened.
He cleared his throat. “I hope you don’t mind coming to my place. It’s small, but close.” He glanced her way at a red traffic light. “And close seems to be the key word at the moment.”
She scooted in the seat, until her skirt inched up her thighs. “Yes, close.” Then she took his hand off the stick—thank God he drove an automatic—and dropped it in her lap. “I’m very close.”
He dropped his head on the steering wheel, and the horn sounded, making them both jump. She laughed. He didn’t. When a horn blared behind them, he hit the gas and they rocketed down the street.
“Only a few more blocks.”
“Good. Then I won’t need these for long.” She reached up under her skirt and slipped her thong off, then dropped it on the dashboard in front of him.
Two white-knuckled fists gripped around the steering wheel, he gasped. “Sweet Jesus!”
“You know…” She resumed rubbing his cock. “I’ve been watching you for months.
And I’ve heard the quiet ones are wild. Are you wild?”
He visibly swallowed, and she sucked in another chuckle. She’d never felt so bold, so brazen, and damn it was great!
“I wouldn’t call myself wild, but I hold my own.”
“I hope you’ll be holding something else very soon.”
He stopped at a stop sign, and looked her square in the eye. “I will. In about five seconds.”
She parted her legs. “Good. One one-thousand, two one-thousand…”
She didn’t get any further. His mouth crushed hers in a wild kiss, practically knocking the wind out of her. His tongue thrust inside, probing and stroking, as a hand went right to her pussy.
As he found her clit and drew tight circles over it, she moaned into his mouth. “Oh, yes!”
47
Tawny Taylor
Behind her eyelids, lights flashed. Horns sounded.
Then he broke the kiss. “Oh, shit!” He hit the gas again. “I just need to get us home.
Then…”
Her legs parted, her pussy still burning from his touch, she asked, “Then what?”
“Then, all bets are off…and clothes too. I’ve been waiting a long time for this.”
“You have? With me?” She felt her heart melting. What a sweetie!
Nodding, he pulled the car into a driveway. “You have no idea.” His hands visibly trembling, he put the car into park, shut it off, and opened his door. “Wait right here.”
She waited. How sweet. A guy who still believed in old-fashioned manners.
He opened the door and offered her a hand out, and she accepted. Then he fumbled with the key in the front door, pushed it open, and waited for her to enter the dark house. No sooner were they both inside and the door closed, she was tossed over his shoulder and hauled through the living room to the bedroom.
She giggled as she bounced on his shoulder.
She had to give it to him. He knew how to take control.
He dropped her on the bed, flipped on a small bedside lamp, and a warm yellow glow cut through the inky blackness.
“Good, just enough light to see, without being too glaring.” In small doses, light was good. “Now what?”
Hating to leave his side, but knowing she must, she ran to Carlee’s last known location. Sure enough, she hadn’t moved. In fact, she was passed out in a chair.
At least she couldn’t hurt anyone.
Allie made arrangements with Judy to get Carlee a ride home, and Judy begrudgingly obliged. Then she returned to Lukas. “Okay. I’m ready.”
This time his smile was more than convincing. It stretched from one ear to the other.
“So am I. Let’s go.”
46
Body Chemistry
Chapter Three
Good God! She couldn’t keep her hands off of him, or her thoughts out of the gutter…and every minute was priceless. Accepting a ride home from him, and quite certain he hadn’t been drinking, she let her mischievous hands wander from her lap to his, and to the very large, very warm lump between his legs.
When she rubbed, his neck got a little longer.
She’d bet that wasn’t the only thing that lengthened.
He cleared his throat. “I hope you don’t mind coming to my place. It’s small, but close.” He glanced her way at a red traffic light. “And close seems to be the key word at the moment.”
She scooted in the seat, until her skirt inched up her thighs. “Yes, close.” Then she took his hand off the stick—thank God he drove an automatic—and dropped it in her lap. “I’m very close.”
He dropped his head on the steering wheel, and the horn sounded, making them both jump. She laughed. He didn’t. When a horn blared behind them, he hit the gas and they rocketed down the street.
“Only a few more blocks.”
“Good. Then I won’t need these for long.” She reached up under her skirt and slipped her thong off, then dropped it on the dashboard in front of him.
Two white-knuckled fists gripped around the steering wheel, he gasped. “Sweet Jesus!”
“You know…” She resumed rubbing his cock. “I’ve been watching you for months.
And I’ve heard the quiet ones are wild. Are you wild?”
He visibly swallowed, and she sucked in another chuckle. She’d never felt so bold, so brazen, and damn it was great!
“I wouldn’t call myself wild, but I hold my own.”
“I hope you’ll be holding something else very soon.”
He stopped at a stop sign, and looked her square in the eye. “I will. In about five seconds.”
She parted her legs. “Good. One one-thousand, two one-thousand…”
She didn’t get any further. His mouth crushed hers in a wild kiss, practically knocking the wind out of her. His tongue thrust inside, probing and stroking, as a hand went right to her pussy.
As he found her clit and drew tight circles over it, she moaned into his mouth. “Oh, yes!”
47
Tawny Taylor
Behind her eyelids, lights flashed. Horns sounded.
Then he broke the kiss. “Oh, shit!” He hit the gas again. “I just need to get us home.
Then…”
Her legs parted, her pussy still burning from his touch, she asked, “Then what?”
“Then, all bets are off…and clothes too. I’ve been waiting a long time for this.”
“You have? With me?” She felt her heart melting. What a sweetie!
Nodding, he pulled the car into a driveway. “You have no idea.” His hands visibly trembling, he put the car into park, shut it off, and opened his door. “Wait right here.”
She waited. How sweet. A guy who still believed in old-fashioned manners.
He opened the door and offered her a hand out, and she accepted. Then he fumbled with the key in the front door, pushed it open, and waited for her to enter the dark house. No sooner were they both inside and the door closed, she was tossed over his shoulder and hauled through the living room to the bedroom.
She giggled as she bounced on his shoulder.
She had to give it to him. He knew how to take control.
He dropped her on the bed, flipped on a small bedside lamp, and a warm yellow glow cut through the inky blackness.
“Good, just enough light to see, without being too glaring.” In small doses, light was good. “Now what?”
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