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He pulled back and the sound of his belt unbuckling could be heard now that he wasn’t coaxing moans out of her. Joey grinned. “I know, but I need my cock to feel how hard you’re going to come for me.”

Reaching into his boxer briefs, he pulled out his hard length. His chocolate-colored eyes were filled with raw desire as he saw her on the hood of his car, soaking wet with need. His tatted-up fist wrapped around his cock and stroked himself twice while enjoying the sight of her laid out before him ready for the taking.

Lowering himself down on top of her, he taunted her with the tip of his hardness pressing against her swollen clit. Kissing her a little more gently this time, he ran his thumb down over her bottom lip.

“Are you going to run away from me this time, Layney? Or, are you going to finally open yourself up to me?” Joey’s voice was as soft as that kiss he had just laid on her.

She shook her head. “You know it’s not that easy.”

Sternly, he responded. “I asked a question.” He rubbed his length against her, prompting her hips to press against him with a deep yearning and the sound of her whimper.

Trying to keep her thoughts straight was proving to be quite the challenge as he distracted her even more so with his mouth nibbling along her throat one possessive nip at a time.

“I can feel how wet your pussy is against my dick, how much you want me inside of you. How much it wants me back where I belong.” His tongue teasingly licked along the hollow of her throat near her collarbone.

Layne’s back arched slightly pressing up against him as the warmth of his mouth worshiped her skin. She gave him the answer they both needed to hear. “I won’t run from you.”

A spark lit up in his eyes. “Damn right you won’t. After I’m done with you, you’ll be lucky to walk.” He rammed himself fully inside of her, unleashing any final bit of restraint he had been clinging onto.

Her body jolted against the hard metal of the Challenger’s hood underneath her as a moan came straight from the depths of her center and was swallowed up by the night sky. The vehicle’s suspension shifted with each shove of himself into her body.

Layne’s fingers dug into his back as the ecstasy she had been pining for since he had been gone was now coming to her full force.

Clear as the evening sky, Joey had been craving this as much as she had. His breaths ran hard as her inner walls wrapped around his shaft, welcoming him deep inside of her.

As she locked her legs around his waist, the skirt of her dress fell away from her lower half, draping against the front of the car. Her body trembled against him, her mouth dragging kisses anywhere she could plant them between her pleasure-laden moans.

“Joey! You’re going to—I’m going to—” Layne cried out as the swelling tidal wave began to break its crest.

“That’s it, fuckin’ come for me, Layney. I want your pussy to fuckin’ welcome my dick back home.” Pumping his thickness even harder into her, repeatedly hitting the sweet spot relentlessly, her words had only incited him to continue the deliciously sinful assault between her thighs.

New stars came into her vision aside from the ones speckling the blanket of the universe above them. Her release overcame her and spilled onto him, threatening to send her to a blissful existence not on this planet.

He clenched his teeth as his own body began to shudder, feeling Layne’s tightness squeeze around him even tighter. Joey’s movements began to grow less and less controlled before he groaned out in a feral roar as he gave one final shove of his cock into her as far as he could get. His peak was reached as he spilled himself deep into her body with several spasms of his cock.

Collapsing down on top of her, he laid his head against her chest, hearing both his own heartbeat pounding away inside of him alongside Layne’s pulsing heart against his stubbled cheek.

As her body began to relax from the height of her climax, he lifted his head to stare at her lazily. “You still with me?”

Layne nodded with a smile feeling nearly cross-eyed from the intensity of the orgasm. “Mmhmm, barely, but I’m here.”

He smirked. “Such a good girl for me.” His hand ran over the side of her face affectionately.

The cool breeze on the parking garage rooftop should have sent a chill through her body, but all she could feel was the heat and passion still burning in her veins.

Layne knew it had been far too long since he had been gone, and now that he was back, she wasn’t sure she had the strength in her to ever set him free again. Consequences be damned.

CHAPTER FIFTEEN

After their mind-shattering romp on the hood of Joey’s car underneath Manhattan’s night sky, he drove her back to her house. Things stayed light conversationally between them, with zero mention of Eric and what all of this was truly going to mean, if anything at all.

Layne could have begged him to stay the night with her and make her forget all about her life’s chaos, but he had to take care of a few things related to his adventures inside the Ellis residence. She tried to mask the disappointment on her face, and whether or not she had failed miserably at that, he hadn’t let on.

While alone in her bathroom, she removed the last of her makeup and tossed the sullied cotton pad into a wastebasket. Layne stared at herself in the mirror as her dark thoughts began to creep back into her head. Why was it that her life had to always come with complications? Couldn’t a girl just work for a criminal organization and eat her cake, too?

She promised she wouldn’t run, but she also needed to keep the family business alive. Liam was useless. Eric was her only lifeline, and she had agreed to tie herself to him. Joey may have ordered her to stop thinking so much while he ravished her, but now that he wasn’t there? She couldn’t stop thinking about the harsh reality of life looming over her. One night with Joey didn’t change her circumstances.

With a mixture of intense emotions trying to surface, she squashed them all down deep inside of her. To aid in that endeavor, she popped a pill to make her forget they existed and ensure she didn’t toss and turn all night. Joey may have disposed of the stash she had on hand in her purse, but inside her medicine cabinet she had another bottle with a few tablets still remaining.

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