Page 45 of Mr. Scandalous

Gritting her teeth, she followed her own advice, focusing on her body’s response to the mad, ravaging rush.

She thought she would split right into two pieces, so desperate was the heaviness blooming within her. Along with undoing the seat belt, Alec stopped to free his shaft, unsheathing the proud, large erection from his gym shorts.

“Condom?” she asked, barely able to speak against the riptide of heat blasting through her veins.

“Glove compartment.”

Frantically she yanked open the glove compartment and searched for the condom. She was about to cry out in despair and then she found the small foil packet. She let out a sigh of relief and passed it to him.

He fumbled with the packet and dropping it before successfully getting it opened and the rubber rolled into place.

“Come here, vixen.” He tugged her back into his lap.

This time, she straddled him, her knees digging into the plush leather seat on either side of his thick, masculine thighs.

She pushed her hands up under his basketball jersey, anxious to feel his muscled chest beneath her splayed palms and cuddled his neck.

They kissed, harder this time with sharp nips and hungry nibbles instead of soft strokes and gentle caresses. Then when he broke the kiss to suckle one of her nipples through the material of her body stocking, she just about came undone.

His throbbing member was behind her, pressed flush against her bottom and straining hard. If she didn’t have him soon, she would lose it.

He sucked harder at her nipple. His hands were wrapped tight around her waist. She threw back her head, arched her back and accidentally honked the car horn.

Neither one of them noticed or cared. They were lost. Swept away.

She was slick and wet. With one hand he felt for the opening in the body stocking. For one precarious moment, she froze, wondering if he might feel the scar or if his entry into that seldom-used place might hurt her. But in the fading light, between their clothing, he seemed to notice nothing amiss and when he lifted her up and eased her onto his shaft, she slid right down with ease.

A perfect match. A perfect fit.

His body didn’t hurt a bit. In fact, the sensitive rubbing was quite erotic. He bucked his hips driving himself hard into her. His desperate desire was at once startling and liberating. They were wild as two beasts, blinded by need.

She clawed at his shoulders.

He tugged gently on her hair.

She pressed her forehead flat against his and stared down into his face until her eyes crossed.

Alec kissed her as he was making love to her. She surrendered to the rhythm, to the friction. They sparked off each other. She eagerly parried his thrusts.

It seemed his hands and lips were everywhere. Her eyelids, her cheek, the curve of her spine. Eden’s blood pounded, swelling in her temples like the crescendo of a classical symphony,Alec, Alec, Alec.

Harder, faster, deeper he penetrated, rocking himself up into her.

Yes. Yes. She was close. So very close to having her first orgasm with a partner. It was sublime, primitive and all-encompassing, this intimate union of their bodies.

“Eden,” he gasped in a strangled voice. “I’m coming. I’m sorry...I don’t...”

The tide of his orgasm snatched the words from his mouth. He shuddered into her and gave a rough, masculine cry. Even though she lost her own climax, the fact that she’d reduced him to such elemental quivering filled her with contentment. She stayed astride him, feeling his erection diminish.

His head slipped back against the seat. His hands, which had been holding her in place over his erection, relaxed. His eyes shuttered closed and his breathing escaped in tight, air-hungry gasps.

Then he reached up a hand, cupped the back of her head in his palm and brought her face down to his. He kissed her. Softly, sweetly, with deep appreciation and a rapt sense of wonder.

“That was absolutely incredible. Thank you.”

“You’re welcome,” she said, suddenly shy now that the intensity was waning.

“I’m sorry I came too soon but give me a few minutes to recover and we’ll try again.”

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