A low laugh rumbled from him. “Think of it as your direct dial to room service.”
I shook my head at the innuendo. “And you said I was the one with the filthy mind.” I muttered.
He laughed. “You started it with all your heat and…”
I thumped him in the arm of his expensive suit before his arms wrapped around me again.
I stared up at his wicked eyes, unable to hide my smile. “I can’t help it if you make me…excited.”
Tyler dragged his mouth over mine again, pulling away just enough to speak.
His voice turned to a low husk. “Don’t remind me. You’re very distracting.” His smile brushed my lips. “We really have to go; the car’s waiting.”
He reluctantly led me to the front door, and when he pulled it open, a sleek black car sat waiting for us outside, the shadows of the night reflecting off its polished exterior.
My brows nearly rose to my hairline. “Wowzers, these guys must be loaded.”
“You don’t know the half of it,” Tyler murmured with a smirk.
The evening air lapped at my legs, goosebumps forming on my skin as I rushed to the car. Tyler held the door open for me.
I smiled at him. “Such a gentleman, thank you.”
His hand cupped my ass as if challenging my words.
Leaning closer, his lips grazed my ear, his hand giving my butt a subtle squeeze. “You might take that back when I get you alone in the back of this car looking the way you do.”
“You would never,” I challenged back, playfully swiping his hand away, the devilish smirk on Tyler’s face disappearing as the car door closed behind me.
I’d never stepped foot in a vehicle like this before, and as Tyler settled into the seat beside me, we sank into the black leather interior, its smell engorging us. We stared at our surroundings with a matching sense of awe.
“I think I’m in the wrong profession,” he joked, and I couldn’t help my giggle.
I lowered my voice to a whisper so the driver couldn’t hear me. “Maybe I need to upgrade my mate to an Alpha Wolf thing,” I teased.
Bad idea.
“Never,” Tyler growled, moving closer until he was hard against my side. He lowered his voice to a low rasp. “Don’t think for a second that any of those wolves could heat your skin the way I do.”
As if to prove his point, his hand slid under the front of my dress, and my thighs abandoned me, separating just enough to let him find the outside of my thong already soaked.
I squirmed under his touch, matched with the intensity of his stare that I swear could strip me bare.
“Tyler,” I hissed, steering my gaze to the driver and back.
The car hummed as it left the curb, the driver seemingly unaware of Tyler’s wandering hands.
I grabbed onto his forearm, as if to stop him. As much as I wanted his touch, I couldn’t do this in here…could I?
An uncomfortable warning chewed in my mind at the outrageous idea he could touch me only feet away from someone else; but my body had other ideas, a mind of its own. Raw need clawed through me as the mate bond ached for his touch, my legs falling open wider.
Tyler palmed my sex through the sheer fabric barely covering me, his breath dusting my ear, hot and taunting. “Does my mate like to play?”
A light moan slipped from my mouth, Tyler catching it with his lips, smothering it.
I’d never been into this type of thing before, but knowing the driver possibly knew what was going on behind him surprisingly turned me on.
My arousal grew to a fever pitch, my hips seeking friction. More. I needed more.