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Why not? is on the tip of my tongue, but I’ve already pushed him too much.
“Later, sir?” I lift the brush to my hair.
His gaze falls to my breasts. Grunting his response, he heads into the bedroom. When he returns, he helps me into my panties and bra.
After my hair is up, he helps me into the dress, which fits like a dream. He opens another box. This one is full of my makeup brands. I kiss his cheek before I apply the lipstick.
Leaning in the doorway, he watches me with his arms crossed.
My heart leaps but I hold it down. There’s nothing happening here except sex. Once everything gets settled, we’ll go back to normal. No one will fuck me all night or at the kitchen table or in the shower. We’ll all be boring like we were before.
Chapter 38
Cash Basis
Sara
“Is that an every morning thing, princess?” Drew takes my hand and holds it between his as we sit in the back seat of his town car.
My other fingers toy with the choker around my neck. A tiny shiver goes through me when I remember Wyatt kissing me right above the bow.
I meet Drew’s dark eyes and smile. “Not an every morning thing. This morning was… special.”
He lifts my hand to his lips and presses kisses along my knuckles. Sparks light through me. “I miss out on so much, but not tonight.”
My lips curve. “But not tonight.”
Tonight, I’m Drew’s. And he wants to share me with the others before he fucks me. I cross my legs against the growing ache. Yesterday, two of them took me together, but I want them all.
“I was thinking dinner out.” He opens my hand and kisses my palm.
I catch my breath. “I like dinner.”
He smiles against my palm and trails kisses to the inside of my wrist. He sucks and licks at the sensitive skin, working me up.
“During dinner, I’ll need to get you ready for the evening’s entertainment.” His eyes lock with mine as he inches his hand up my leg beneath my skirt.
My gaze darts nervously to the driver, but his attention is focused on the road ahead of us.
“Tell me, princess.” He leans in so his mouth caresses my ear with every word. “Do you get off on being watched or is it the thrill of almost being caught that does it for you?”
He slides his fingers into my panties, and my eyes widen as I make sure the driver isn’t watching. But I don’t pull away. Instead, I part my legs for Drew.
“Do you think he’d know from the flush on your face that I’m working your clit with my fingers? Or that you’re so soaking wet and ready for me that I could lift you to straddle my lap and sink into your heat?”
“Drew.” I tip my head his way as he winds me closer and closer. I’m aware of our driver, but nothing matters right now except what Drew is doing to me.
“Do you wonder if he can smell your arousal filling this car with your unique scent? Maybe it’s making him hard just smelling you.”
I bite my lip as the first wave crashes over me. He eases his finger inside my pulsing pussy. My heart races. We aren’t far from the office.
“Maybe he wants to watch my finger slide in and out of your tight little pussy, getting wetter and wetter as you get closer to your climax.” Drew kisses my ear as he pushes a second and then a third finger inside me, stretching me.
I muffle my groan.
My fingers touch my throat. He still holds my other hand, making it so I can’t shield myself. The driver could look back at any time and see Drew’s arm disappearing beneath my dress. See my skirt shifting with his movements.
My lips part as he works me higher and higher.
