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higher, until he felt the first brush of her damp curls on his knuckle. With his thumb, he
nudged the rigid little pearl below and circled it, tracing the warm metal ring and flicking
the tight nerve bundle again.
God, he longed to turn his head and watch her, see the flush spread on her cheeks as
he worked his fingers faster, plying pressure to her clit. He resisted the urge and kept his
eyes on the road ahead. But, oh, how he could feel. Pulling away a little, he glided over
the dew-drenched folds, reveling in the slippery evidence of her desire. "So wet and
swollen for me, Cass."
She squirmed in the seat, clenched her thighs together preventing him from retreating
and forcing him to caress her slick core once again. Perfect. He wanted her mind on only
one thing; him.
"More," she panted, tilting her pelvis up to meet the palm of his hand. It burned him;
the hot slippery moisture clung to his skin. He brought his hand up, dampened the
unyielding bud with her cream, and rolled it between his fingertips.
"Like this?" Gavin repeated the motion, increasing the pressure, plucking her
distended clit once, then twice.
"No! I need it deep!" Cassidy cried. Gavin nearly saw stars wash in front of his eyes
as her tone curled around him with claws of intensity, tearing his control to shreds.
Pairing two fingers together, he dipped down and penetrated her as deeply as they
would go. "That, Cass?" He fucked into her and withdrew.
A strangled moan ripped from her lips.
"Harder, baby?" Not waiting for her to respond, he speared within her again. Her
head rocked back and forth on the headrest. He dared a quick peek, saw her ringlets
tangling with her frantic movement and loosening it from the twist.
"I bet you taste like sugar, baby. So sweet and warm, like candy." Pulling his hand
from the tight clasp she had on him, he brought it up to his mouth and his tongue
flickered out, tasting her passion. "My own special indulgence, Cass. Damn I can't wait to
bury my tongue there again. Sip at all that sweetness."
They were getting close to her place. The last main street was coming up. He didn't
bother to use the turn signal and flew through the intersection, barely managing to down
shift before he popped the clutch. Revving the engine, he ground the gears into the last
position. "We're almost there, Cassidy. I don't know if we'll make it in the door."
She squirmed in her seat, and he registered a flash of movement. The next second her
fingertip meandered on top of the waistband of his jeans, finding the top button and
releasing it. "I want to taste you, too," she mumbled, but Gavin made out the words
clearly, his cock surging with a painful ache at the thought of those beautiful, full lips
closing around the inflamed head and sucking.
"I'll be lucky if I don't stall the car prior to entering your neighborhood," Gavin
declared huskily.
"What about that EVOC training?" she said with a seductive pout and she moved, so
quickly he didn't even see her unclip her seat belt. She curved her knees underneath her
until she was all but kneeling on the bucket seat. When she leaned over the console,
Gavin tensed, knowing what she planned to do. And he could do nothing to stop her
because he wanted her to do it. Would die for her to take him like this.
"Just a taste, Gavin," she breathed the words in a low whisper, the exhalation wafting
out on his bare flesh. Slender fingers worked at lowering the zipper, only enough to slip
her hand down into his pants. She took hold of his length and pulled it free.
"Cassidy," he said her name gruffly. Gavin gritted his jaw, at the same time that she
swept down and suckled the inflamed crest into the heated depths of her mouth.
Like heaven, Gavin thought. Warm, wet, and sucking him with tight rasping pulls.
The tip of her tongue lapped and teased, swiping the hypersensitive spots on the
underside of his cock.
"You can do more baby, take it deeper," he moaned and it rumbled in his chest.
Damp heat enfolded his erection, suckling friction worked along the throbbing shaft. He
almost tossed his head back and begged her never to stop. It killed him to keep his eye on
the road. God, but did he crave seeing her mouth around his cock.
One of her fists enclosed about the base, glided up and down meeting the deeper
plunges of her mouth. She twisted and moved up. Squeezing hard, she drew on the crown
and lashed the tiny slit.
"Suck it, Cass!" Gavin demanded. His hand reached out and grabbed her head,
fisting those silken curls in a tight grasp. "Deeper, baby, take it all." He pressed her down
and she opened her mouth wider, the head parting her swollen lips and meeting the eager
brush of her tongue. "Relax just a little. Take it further."
She scooted closer and tucked her knees underneath her belly. Tentative strokes of
her thumb traipsed down the heavy vein on the underside of his shaft, all the way to the
tight spheres below. She drew her fingernails together. The dragging pressure shot a bolt
of lightning into the midst of his aching balls. It coursed out from her tentative pinches,
pulsed up his erection and a spurt of his seed ripped from the head.
"That's what I want!" Cassidy declared as she propped one elbow on his thigh, laving
the bead with a hot wet swipe of her tongue.
"Fuck!" Gavin shouted.
"Mmm," she hummed and twined it with another harsh suck.
He clenched all his muscles, bracing against the onslaught and resisting the climbing
need to let go and climax. Peeling around the cul-de-sac, he shoved the shifter into
neutral and coasted the last twenty yards to her house. The car sailed into the driveway
and Gavin jammed the parking brake in with a rough kick.
"Enough, Cassidy!" Gavin shouted abruptly. He grasped her shoulders, dragging her
away from his aching dick. Pausing for only a moment, he reached into the side pocket
on the car door. He retrieved his spare, used only for training, handcuffs and tucked them
so they hung from his belt at the small of his back. Next, he wrenched the door open.
Mindless of his disheveled state, he ran around to her side of the Challenger. The door
flew open before he could reach it. She flung herself out and into his waiting arms.
Her long, beautiful legs went around his hips as he lifted her to him. With lengthy,
erratic steps, he moved quickly to the gated atrium that led off to her doorway. The arch
of ivy muffled them from prying eyes, and Gavin's breath scissored out as she ground her
wet mound against his straining shaft. He needed to kiss her again and tilted his chin,
claiming her mouth. Backing them to the wall, he traced the sides of her face with his
fingers, bracketing her cheeks in his palms. Holding her still, he sought more, losing his
mind to the heady play of their tongues swirling and chasing one another.
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