Page 71 of Hard Rock Deceit
"Is that immediately where yourmindwent?"
"You're the one with his hand onmyleg."
"Do youobject?"
My breath hitched as his thumb stroked higher, sneaking under the hemline of mydress.
"No."
I glanced around, but no one was looking our way. His hand was hidden by the hightable.
He pressed one thumb against my clit. Igasped.
"I wanted to thank you,"hesaid.
"And thanking me involves fingering me in public?" I said, nearbreathless.
Hechuckled.
"I wanted to thank you for sticking by me. I know I can be stubborn. Intense.Demanding."
"That's not allyouare."
"No? What elseamI?"
One finger traced a line between the valley of my thighs. Igroaned.
"You'rethoughtful."
He teased at the elastic of my panties. I shuddered,anticipating.
"You're patientwithme."
He pressed a kiss behind my ear, along myjawline.
"Even when you're being pushy, you make sure I'm comfortable with everythingwedo."
With a deft motion, he slipped underneath my panties. His fingertip teased between my lower lips. I shivered, clenching down around nothing, feelingempty.
"I never want you to feel rushed into anything,"hesaid.
"Idon't."
Slowly, inch by inch, his finger slipped into me, my wetness allowing him to glide in easily. I tensed and melted at the same time, falling against the back of the booth while my thighs and bellytightened.
Loud, familiar laughter sounded a few feet away. Cameron's voice at the bar. I froze. August kept his finger inside me, pushing in and outslowly.
"He won't see us," August said, confident andreassuring.
"What if he does?" My voice was unsteady, both from the pleasure spiking through me and nerves at beingcaught.
"Would that be a badthing?"
"When we tell the guys, it's not going to be like this!" I saidshakily.
"Do you want me totellthem?"
My insides quivered around hisfingers.
