Page 68 of Enticing the Fixer

She arches her eyebrows and raises from her squatted position. “Do I?”

“Yes, you do.” I trail my thumb over her bottom lip. “As much as I love that sexy mouth of yours wrapped around me, nothing compares to your pussy. I crave it. It’s all I can think about. Watching you orgasm in a crowd of people makes me desperate.” I back her into my vehicle.

“I like desperate.” She grabs the base of my T-shirt and pulls it out of the way before grasping my cock and pumping it up and down. “Nothing turns me on more than knowing you want me.” She rubs her thumb over the seam of my dick. “That I make you hard.”

“Enough teasing,” I growl, pushing her hand from my throbbing flesh and lift her leg over my hip. “You’re mine, and you’d better never forget it.”

She smiles, and my heart clenches, sending pain throughout my chest. “As long as you don’t forget who you belong to.”

“Baby.” I shake my head. “There’s no chance of that happening.” I yank the crotch of her panties out of the way and lunge into her slick sex. The walls of her pussy, stretch yet remain tight against me as I push deeper until I’m surrounded by her.

This is too much and never enough. I cup her cheek and rub my thumb over her cheekbone. “I’m in love with you.”

The words are into the still of the night before I can take them back. Not that taking them back would change anything but damn, if this isn’t what she wants, I should have probably waited until I’d come. Because blue balls might kill me at this point.

“Big boy, you’d better fuck my brains out before losing me forever.” Her eyes twinkle under the streetlight as she grabs my face and smashes her lips against mine. Maybe not exactly what I was hoping for, but she didn’t push me away either.

She hops up and wraps her legs around me like a vice. Each lunge of my hips results in a rotation of hers as if she’s trying to swallow me whole.

When her nails dig into my skull, I can’t stop. We fly higher and higher until the sound of our moans and the vehicles rocking makes my skin tighten.Fuck. What if someone is watching? Or someone catches us?

She pulls back and glares. “Don’t you dare.”

“What?”

“Don’t you dare stop.” The walls of her sex constrict over me, causing me to shudder. “Now finish what you started.”

I grab her ass and push deep inside of her.

“Yes, just like that,” she moans and spreads her thighs wide, arching her pelvis into me. “I need to come so bad.”

“Fuck, you’re killing me.” With each thrust of my hips, she gasps, and I’m thankful for the back parking lot versus the customer lot, and I’m grateful for the darkened edges of the lot and the privacy fence that prevents people from watching.

Here’s to hoping that the security staff has a poker game going on that’s keeping them preoccupied.

“You think too damn much.” She scraps her nails down my neck.

“I’ve been told that before.” My entire life, I’ve been accused of overthinking. Of studying too much. Of caring too much about what other people think.

“Well, stop,” she whispers, running her thumb over my bottom lip. “I love you, Leo, and nothing else matters but us. I want you as out of control as you make me. You blow my mind every day.”

That. That’s what I needed to hear. I claim her mouth and fuck into her with a passion that implies we’re alone. Because no one else exits.

Her body molds to mine as our tongues lunge, to match our lovemaking. She possesses my body and soul. If she wanted to screw in front of a crowd of people, I’d gladly do it. That’s how far from reality I’ve traveled with her leading me by the nose.

Granted, I started it. I stiffen. Is this what I wanted? Did I push her buttons to end up here? Shedding my past. Washing away my contempt for Rebecca.

“For fucks sake, Leo,” she mutters against my lips.

“Shit. I’m sorry.” I chuckle and let go of everything. Thinking is overrated.

Seconds later, she bucks against me while staring into my eyes. “Fuck. Fuck. Yes, Oh, God, yes.”

“Fuck,” I growl as I spill my seed deep inside her clenching sex.

Chapter Thirty-Four

A Few Days Later

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