“Move them and your panties down to your knees.”
She hesitated, but then lifted her bottom.
“I didn’t hear your response.”
Her head jerked in my direction. “Yes, sir?”
“That’s better.”
When she did as I asked, I could immediately smell her arousal. I caught her wrist and brought her hand to my lips, capturing her index and middle finger in my mouth. “Now, touch yourself,” I said, releasing her arm. “Eberly?” I added when she didn’t respond.
“Yes, sir.”
We were at a stoplight, but with as high as my truck was lifted, anyone other than a semi driver wouldn’t be able to see when she eased both digits between herfolds. I grabbed her wrist a second time and brought her fingers to my mouth again. When the light changed, I released her hand. “I didn’t tell you to stop.”
Her eyes were hoodedand her nipples rock hard when she stuck those fingers between her legs.
I was about to pull through the gates of Los Caballeros and said, “If you make yourself come by the time we reach the cottage, we’ll forget about your earlier disrespectful behavior.”
“But…”
“Say it, Eberly.”
“I wantyou, sir. I need you.”
I stopped short of my usual parking spot and took the truck out of gear. “Make yourself come now, and you’ll have me.” My eyes bored into hers. “Do it.”
She grabbed my arm with her free hand, and her fingernails dug into my flesh. With my opposite hand, I caught her nipple between two fingers and squeezed.
“Oh, God,” she groaned, and her breath caught.
“That’s it. Give it to me, little dove.”
She held tight as the orgasm rocked her body. When her breathing evened out, I put the truck in gear and drove the short distance to the cottage.
“You can pull them up but do not fasten your jeans. As soon as we’re inside, I want you to strip out of your clothes and wait for me in the living room.”
“Yes, sir.” Her voice was deep and breathy. In the next couple of hours, I planned to make her scream my name in pleasure so many times that she wouldn’t be able to even talk tomorrow.
I was about to follow her into the house when my phone rang. When I saw it was Zin, I accepted the call.
“I’ll be in front of the judge at three this afternoon,” he began. “My prediction is I’ll be successful in getting the Intent to Cure, which means Eberly or her father will still have to bring the loan current; it’ll just give them more time. If we’re able to get an injunction, it will mean there’ll be time to prove the loan was approved fraudulently. Which is a whole other can of worms. I need to know how Eberly wants to proceed if it comes to that, given it’s her father who defrauded her.”
“Understood.”
“To be clear, though, an injunction, or even her dad being prosecuted, doesn’t mean either of them will be off the hook for the money. The bank isn’t going tolet two million dollars go without a fight—unless, of course, they were a party to the fraud.”
“What do you need from Eberly and me?”
“First, I need her to hire me so I can prove I’m the attorney of record. Second, the judge may want to hear from her. Best if you meet my dad and me at my office no later than two. Half past one would be better if you can make it happen.”
I checked the time. While it gave us close to two hours, it was nowhere near enough for what I had planned.
“Understood, and we’ll be there.”
The call ended, and I went inside to find a naked Eberly waiting for me. Good God, I wanted to sink my cock into her pussy, but it would have to wait. There was no way I’d rush her giving me the precious gift of her virginity.
I walked over to her on the sofa, spread my legs, then pulled her between them. “Get on your knees for me, little dove.”