Page 136 of Rising Heat

She giggles into another kiss before pulling back just enough to whisper, “You next.”

Her fingers hook beneath the hem of my sweatshirt, and I pull it over my head, tossing it somewhere behind us without looking.

Darcy’s hands find my chest, sliding slowly down my stomach until they stop at my waistband. Her eyes lift to mine, and it isn’t hesitation exactly. It’s more like she’s asking permission to keep going.

I press my hips forward, craving her touch.

“What are you tryna do?”

For just a second, I watch her confidence wobble.

“Maybe we shouldn’t.” Her fingers stay curled against my waistband. “Mack⁠—”

“—isn’t here right now,” I say softly.

The words leave my mouth before I can think better of them, greedy and completely unapologetic.

I want her to myself. Even if it’s just tonight.

I lace my fingers through hers, lifting her hand to my mouth and brushing a kiss across her knuckles.

“Don’t worry. He’ll get his turn again.” My smile turns crooked. “But I haven’t gotten that sweet little cunt yet.”

Even in the low light of the cab, I catch the way her skin flushes. Her hands slide over my arms, past my shoulders, and hook around my neck before our lips crash together again, the kiss turning sloppy and feral.

“I haven’t stopped thinking about this since that night we first kissed.”

“Me too,” she exhales between kisses.

I groan into her mouth as her hands drift back down my stomach, slipping beneath the waistband of my shorts. My breath catches as she frees my cock, bouncing off my abs as I slide my boxers down my thighs.

“I fucking need to feel you, baby,” I practically beg. “Right here. Right now.”

She grips the base of my cock, barely able to wrap her hand around it, and drops to her knees.

“What are you⁠—”

She licks me up from base to tip, swirling her tongue around the top.

Christ, I’m a goner.

That mouth does exactly what I thought it would do.

I thread my fingers through her hair, cradling the back of her neck as I fight to keep myself steady, every muscle in my body tightening at once.

“That’s right, babygirl. Swallow me back.”

She does as she’s told, taking me in fully until my cock hits the back of her throat.

“Darcy...” I groan, my head tipping back for half a second before I find her again.

I’m already losing this.

She keeps going until I feel the tight pull in my gut, my balls drawing tight with every slow stroke of her mouth. I ease myself free before I lose the fight completely.

“I wanna feel you, baby.” My voice comes out rough. “I wanna fill you up with my cum. Please tell me you’re on the pill.”

“Yes,” she breathes, nodding quickly. “Tested. Clean.”