Page 75 of Sacrifice Bunt

Under the words was a picture of her in what looked to be the back of a car. But that wasn’t what caught his attention and had him running out of the ballroom and then the hotel.

Her dress was bunched up around her waist, her legs on display. He couldn't see her pussy, but that was only because of the angle of the photo.

She was a fucking tease and he loved it.

He didn’t bother to text her back. She knew sending that pic would have him on his way to her in seconds. He saw the car waiting in front of the hotel as soon as he exited the doors. The driver was waiting for him to open the car door.

Noah stopped him. “I’ve got it. Just get us home.” Noah opened the door, blocking the inside of the car just in case someone happened to be looking, and slid inside.

Zara sat in the same position as the picture she’d sent and Noah felt like he couldn’t breathe. Not in the same way he couldn’t breathe when he had a panic attack. This was different. She stopped his heart with her beauty and intelligence and adventurous ways when it came to sex.

He wasn’t panicking, he was in love.

He’d thought he’d loved her before, but really, he hadn't even known her then.

“Took you long enough.” She raised an eyebrow biting down on her bottom lip.

He steadied his breathing, needing to gain some control. “Were you timing me?”

“Maybe.”

He placed a hand on her bare leg, moving it ever so slightly up and down. “You know, the first time we kissed was in the back of a car.”

She spread her legs wider, giving him a peek of what was between her legs. “Oh, I know and this time, we are going to finish what we started.” She put her hand over the top of his, moving his further up her leg.” Touch me, Noah.”

Her needy, desperate words had him diving on top of her, claiming her mouth as his fingers found his way to her wet and waiting pussy. He wasn’t gentle or sweet. He speared her with two fingers, swallowing her cries of pleasure with his kiss.

She writhed and moaned against him as he brought her closer and closer to climax. He pulled her on top of him until she was basically riding his hand.

“Oh god,” she moaned, her words a little loud when only a partition separated them from the driver.

He leaned into her neck, licking and sucking the skin there. “You have to be quiet. You don’t want the driver to know what we’re doing back here.” He ran his hands up her back, yanking on her hair to expose her neck even more.

“I don’t care.” She ground down on his fingers, gasping at how deep they were. “Make me come, Noah.”

It wasn’t a request. More like a demand. One he wasn’t going to back down from. He continued to let her ride his fingers but added his thumb stroking over her clit. She was gorgeous on top of him, fucking his hand. Her eyes were dark and her skin flushed and he saw the exact second her release came.

His dick was so hard as he watched her come all over him that he was surprised he didn't come in his pants.

He assumed that would be it. That she would melt into a puddle in his arms and they’d stay that way until the car pulled up in front of his house.

He was so wrong.

In the blink of an eye, she was on her knees, between his legs, her fingers working to get his belt unbuckled. Seeing her between his legs, eager for his dick, had his body confused. Part of him felt like he shouldn’t like it so much, and the other part didn’t fucking care. That part wanted to grip her hair tightly and fuck her mouth until she choked on his cock.

His dick finally free, she wasted no time sucking him into her mouth, humming around his thickness.

His mouth went dry and he clenched his hands into tight fists. She was so fucking good with her mouth. He loved her pussy but her mouth was another thing entirely.

When she looked up at him through her lashes, licking up his shaft, he was powerless to stop himself from reaching out and gripping her head. “Put that cock back in your mouth.”

Her eyes narrowed and she grinned wickedly. “If you want your dick in my mouth, put it there.”

She was issuing a demand. Somehow she fucking knew about his hesitation to fuck her mouth. This was her way of giving him the green light.

Gripping his dick, he slapped it across her lips, eliciting a moan from her. “You want this dick?”

She nodded, opening her mouth and sticking out her tongue.

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