Page 381 of Lodestar

“Touch me, Conor. Please.”

“Will Maloney return?—”

“No. I arranged for him to go. He was supposed to stay until half-time though. The Saturns did us a favor and had him leaving earlier with how badly they’re doing.”

Arching a brow at her, I asked, “You prepared for this?”

Her hold on my wrist tightened and she rocked her hips against my fingers. “Yes.”

I gave her the pressure she needed, just as I trailed my tongue along the line of her throat.

As she quivered, I rasped, “Tell me what you want, Star.”

“Y-You,” she breathed, releasing a keening sound that shot straight to my dick.

“Here? In public?”

“I-I want to do something crazy, Conor.”

“Something crazy?” Her eyes were wild as she dropped her hands to the fly of her pants. As she opened them, fingers fumbling, I repeated, “Something crazy?”

“Spontaneous. Me and you.”

Spontaneous when she’d planned it?

I knew she was going somewhere with this and as it seemed important to her, I didn’t push the issue because I thought she was buzzing on her nerves.

When she wriggled her pants down over her upper thighs, she slipped her legs forward so her bare ass was on my lap.

My fingers dug into the gently muscled flesh. “There could be cameras.”

“Brought that toy of yours along. It’s in my purse.”

Relief sank into me, though I should have known she’d have brought a purse for a reason—she wasn’t exactly the type to worry about shit like that.

“The one that fucks with cameras and radio signals?”

The second she nodded, I slipped my fingers around her upper thigh to touch her pussy.

She was wet.

That alone had my brows lifting.

When I slipped a single digit along her cleft, she released that keening sound again and I growled in her ear. “I didn’t know you were into exhibitionism.”

“I’m not,” she rasped, parting her legs slightly so I had better access to her.

As I rubbed her clit, I demanded, “Then why are you so into this?”

“Because I’m takingmeback.”

With all her wriggling, my dick was hard. Hell, it usually was when she was close by. But something in her words niggled at me.

“Talk to me, Star,” I rumbled, trailing my nose over hers. “Where’s your mind at?”

“Maybe Iaminto public sex,” she whispered.

I arched a brow at her. “Doubtful.” Then I moved my hand back to rest on her thigh. “Please, Star. Talk to me.”

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