“Oh God,” I said in the most seductive voice I could, “that feels so good.”
I could see Grayson tighten his grip on the steering wheel as he kept his eyes forward. Rolling my head the other way, I said, “Yeah, oh right there, that stretch feels so good.”
Grayson cleared his throat as I forced my smile back. My hands came up as I dropped my head toward my chest and rubbed my neck. “Mmm . . . oh yes . . . the stretch is so . . . deep.”
Grayson reached over and turned on the AC as I pressed my lips together to keep from laughing. It was thirty-six degrees outside and he had the air conditioning on.
My hands dropped down as I dragged them slowly over my chest and down my entire body. Reaching for his dick, Grayson adjusted himself as he cleared his throat again.
I innocently looked over at him. “You okay, baby?”
Without so much as a peek my way, he nodded his head and said, “I’m perfect. Hungry.”
Oh hell. He walked right into that one.
“Oh me too,” I purred. “Mmm . . . I hope there is something hot for me to warm my body up against.”
“Jesus Christ,” Grayson mumbled.
“What was that?”
“Nothing,” Grayson said as he reached his hand over and placed it on my knee, causing my entire body to tremble.
I looked out the passenger side window quickly and tried to think of anything else besides Grayson’s hands on my body and the fact that I just made myself even hornier than I was before.
When I saw Ashley’s house coming into view, I silently said a prayer. The second Grayson stopped, I jumped out of the truck and took in a few deep breaths. The chilled air on my body instantly cooled my libido down. Now all I had to do was ignore the devilishly handsome man walking up to me with a shit-eating grin on his face. And ignore the fact that I was sans panties and that they were tucked into his jeans pocket.
“Interesting drive up here wouldn’t you say?”
With a sexy smile, I tilted my head. “Seemed like any other drive.”
Grayson’s mouth dropped open. “Is that so?”
“Yep,” I said as I popped my p and tried like hell to remember how to breathe.
Grayson’s eyes were on fire as he wrapped his hand around my waist and pulled me into him. His hard dick was pressing into my stomach as his eyes landed on my lips. “Don’t count on the drive home being like any other drive.”
My lips parted and for one moment, I forgot how to talk. “Why’s that?”
Grayson reached his hand up under my jacket and dress while he pushed two fingers inside of me as he pushed me against his truck. I should have been shocked and worried if anyone saw us, but I was too worked up to care. He slowly moved his fingers in and out as I pushed my hips into him, trying to gain friction. “Oh God,” I whispered as I grabbed onto his coat.
And just like that, he stepped away and I felt empty. My breath hitched as he pushed his fingers into his mouth and moaned. Slowly pulling them from his mouth, he winked at me. “It’s time to eat.”
My body could barely move as I felt the wetness between my legs. “Wait, Grayson. May I please have my panties back?”
With a laugh, he tugged me along and right into the house. We stopped dead in our tracks when we came upon Ashley kissing someone in her living room.
“Mom?” Grayson said as Ashley quickly stepped away and tried to hide her embarrassment. Her cheeks were flushed, and I was positive she was worked up as much as I was.
“Oh, Grayson! Meagan darling. I didn’t even hear you come in.”
“Obviously,” Grayson said with disgust laced in his voice.
Reaching for his hand, I squeezed it. “Ashley, it’s so wonderful seeing you again!” I said as I walked toward her. She quickly pulled me into an embrace and said, “That was not how I wanted that to go.”
With a reassuring hug, I pulled back and looked at an older handsome man standing awkwardly in the living room.
“Oh, um, James, this is Grayson, my son.” James reached his hand out for Grayson’s as they shook quickly.