Page 35 of Pin-up Girl

Setting the paper on the desk, I jerked my head toward the door. We’d done what we came to do, and it went swimmingly. Better than I could have dreamed. Of course, we had to wait to see how the chips fell. Everything considered, I had a really good fucking feeling.

The others weren’t behind me when I reached the hallway. I turned around as Emmett wiped Old Faithful on Clownface’s shirt, then handed it to Jules to put away. Elise turned around with a huge, brilliant smile.

Blubbering like a baby, Chao slid down the wall, tugging his shirt closed as I lost sight of him. The air around us turned electric as we swaggered down the hallway. A few girls were moving around the showroom when we passed through, and they smiled coyly. One girl even giggled.

We must have given off the impression of deeply satisfied customers. A small, cool hand slid under the back of my shirt, sliding along the smooth skin of my back. My steps faltered for the barest second. I glanced down, and Elise burrowed into my side, a little smile playing on the corners of her mouth. Her entire body was quietly trembling. The fear of getting caught during one of these jobs was real, especially on the cherry popper. Elise had to be coming down from that.

We hit the main dining room, and I wrapped my arm around her, curling her into me and away from the creeps in the room. One of my dad’s associates sat in the corner booth facing the entrance, an odd choice for someone so senior in the organization. He waved, and I returned it with a polite smile like I was the perfect son.

Sometimes it burned to play this part, but one day, it wouldn’t. And I lived for that day.

Tucking Elise closer, I guided her to the stairs, then the restaurant was a memory. The time it took us to reach the Caddy was a blur. My mind went into overdrive, replaying the last fifteen minutes.

I reached the car first, but as I pulled open the driver’s door, Elise tugged me around and pushed me into the cold metal of the car. There wasn’t time to even comprehend what was happening before Elise slammed her mouth on mine. It wasn’t anything so simple as a kiss. It was a mutual sharing of lust and snapping electricity.

Her hands roamed my body, one travelling north as one zeroed in on my cock. I groaned, finally putting my hands on her luscious curves.

Those fucking curves. So lethal, they could drive a man to insanity.

“All right, love birds. I’m totally down for this, but I’m not up for an audience, and we have one in this parking garage.” Emmett separated us, sending Elise toward the backseat with a pat on the ass.

I tossed my keys to Emmett. “You drive back.”

He stood there, mouth gaping, while I snatched the door open and climbed in after Elise. Jules and Emmett didn’t linger, but it shocked the hell out of me when Jules hopped in on the other side of Elise.

Elise climbed in my lap, straddling my hips. As soon as we were all shut in and Emmett had us in reverse, Elise laughed long and loud. It was contagious. Both Emmett and I joined in while I locked my hands under her knees, yanking them outward to pull the heat of her directly over my fuckinghard as nailscock. I thought we’d have to do some coaxing, seduce her into our bed, butthis—this out of control sexual energy was hot. We needed to take her on jobs more often if this was the result.

I bunched up her dress, jerked it up over her ass, and cupped the glorious globes in my hands.

Oh, God. She had on a thong.

“That was fucking amazing! I’ve never felt anything like that rush. And the power to hurt one of the evil motherfuckers walking the planet is sosweet.” Her head fell back, then dropped as she grinned down at me. “All this adrenaline is racing through my body, and there’s only one thing that can make me feel any higher than I already am.” She touched her forehead to mine, her blue eyes sparking with heat and desire.

“Hell yeah,” I grunted, grinding her against me.

“Damn it. Why did I have to drive?” Emmett cursed, accelerating the car. He must not want to miss out on the fun. Poor bastard.

I kissed her collarbone, moving toward the sweet swell of her tits. She moaned, arching her back, and bringing those babies right to my face.

Jules scooted next to me, laying his arm on the back of the seat and angling so close, his chest brushed my arm. He tilted Elise’s face toward him and opened his mouth over hers, thrusting his tongue rhythmically against hers. The caramel brown of his skin against the pale cream of hers was so erotic, it was an aphrodisiac all on its own.

She hummed when I pulled her dress down, popping her breasts out of her bra. The perfect ivory contrasted against the dusky rose of her nipples. I sucked one into my mouth, rolling my tongue around the peak before blowing cool air over the wetness. Satisfaction so deep welled inside me when chill bumps erupted over her tits.

Minutes we went on like this, building her up with sensual touches and wet kisses.

She leaned sideways and started working on Jules’ belt. Fuck yeah, we could move this to the next level. I dipped my fingers behind the thin strip of her thong.

God, she was fucking soaked.

While moving my fingers in tight circles over her clit, I undid my own pants and freed my cock. The thong was so easy to move aside. The tip touched her entrance and the slick heat of her had my head falling back.

“Fuck, condoms. Condoms. Condoms,” I gritted out. I didn’t have any with me, and even if I did, this was the worse position to be in. All of my will power was on a fine string, stripping thread by thread. Any second, I’d lose it and take her anyway.

“Damn it, Milo!” Emmett yelled from the front seat, speeding even faster toward the Shack.

Gasping, she broke the kiss with Jules long enough to whisper, “I’m on birth control. I’m clean.” Even in the barely lit backseat, her eyes shone bright, intoxicating. Then she fell back on Jules, his body shuddering from long strokes of Elise’s hand.

For a brief moment, I wished I could watch, but that small wish meant shit right now.

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