Page 88 of Prove You Wrong

‘They cornered you, huh?’ She arches into my touch.

‘Almost,’ I whisper.

Gaze full of heat, she says, ‘You know, there issomethingyou can do to help.’

‘Anything,’ I mumble as I kiss her forehead.

‘Think I spotted a problem in the backseat.’ She nods to the car.

‘Ol’ Rusty needs some attention back there?’ I raise my eyebrow suggestively.

‘She’s calledHelena. Is this revenge for me calling you pretty?’ Ella cocks an eyebrow back at me.

I give her a grin, popping my dimple as I love how it makes her bite her lip.

She reaches for a door handle, opening the passenger door with a clunk. ‘Get in the car, pretty boy.’

I swallow as she snaps off her vinyl work gloves with a flourish.

‘I’m not a fan of being called a boy, either.’ I protest as I slide into the back. She follows in behind me, crawling over the seat.

‘I’ll make it up to you.’ She waggles her eyebrows and then grabs at my flies. My cock springs to attention at her touch. ‘I’ve just got to free the beast.’

She gives me the mostcharmingnicknames but I’m eating it up. And she’s right, my dick is kind of a beast.

‘You sure this is a good idea?’ I choke out, not wanting her to stop, but not wanting to put her in a compromising position with her family.

‘I’ve been reminded this week that being a good girl doesn’t pay off. And I kind of like embracing my naughty side.’

‘I’m not complaining,’ I rasp as she grips my shaft.

‘I was right, you know.’ She slowly starts to move her hand. ‘This is another reason why cars are better than motorcycles.’ She holds my gaze, keeping her pace steady. ‘Couldn’t get up to this on a bike.’

‘Ella,’ I growl, ‘when it comes to you on my bike, I’d make anything you wanted happen.’ It’s a struggle not to let my eyes roll back in my head. ‘She’s parked in the street if you want me to roll her in?’

Suddenly, she pauses. ‘Have you had sex on Betty before?’

The thought of fucking Ella while she straddles my Kawasaki makes me even harder below her fingers. But it kind of depresses me that she compares herself to people in my past. She is a queen, a bright ray of sunshine, while everyone else is a shadow in the dark.

‘No, but I’d give it a go with you. I’m sure I don’t need acageto get down and dirty.’

‘A cage?’ Her eyes boggle.

‘A car.’ I tap on the roof. ‘You’re trapped inside, like in a cage.’

‘Still –– ’ She dips her head towards the garage door. ‘They offer some protection in the case of family members bursting in on us.’

I startle. ‘You think they’d do that?’

With a mischievous smile, Ella shakes her head, certain. ‘You’re safe here. Neither of them have ever ventured into the garage before, too cold and grimy. And the spiders keep them away.’

‘Is that so?’ My eyes flick between Ella and the door. ‘I know you don’t want us to be getting caught, though.’

‘Better make it quick then.’ She smirks before devouring my cock into her hot mouth. I know I won’t disappoint on that front.

Chapter 26

Ella

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