“Despite the fact that you two were fighting over me?” Hannah huffed in irritation. “He was talking to me at first. You were the one who decided to get into it. I handled it. We’re here. End of story.”
“No. You will not put yourselfin a position like that again. I want your promise, and then it’s end of story.”
“Seriously, Luc? You’re not going to be here in a week. What does it matter?”
“It matters because I care about you. I don’t want you to take such risks again. I want you to be safe. I want you—” The rest of my rant was lost in Hannah’s mouth as she hurtled herself across the bench seat and kissed me with an anger-meltingintensity. I fell back into the door of the SUV, my arms reflexively wrapped around her. It took me a second to realize what was going on. By then Hannah’s tongue was shyly rubbing against the seam of my lips. A heartbeat later I opened my lips, and Hannah was no longer shy. She dominated the kiss, and for a rare moment I found myself being the one following the tease of her tongue as sheled me with a parry-and-thrust motion, mimicking the motions we’d make with our bodies later.
Hannah moaned into my mouth and thrust her chest into mine. My hand came up and cupped her jutting breast. My lips passed over her jawline as she panted with hunger. “Ooooh, Luc. Please.”
“J’adore les seins,”I murmured as my thumb brushed over her hard, little nipple.
Hannah threw her head back andthrust her tits further into my waiting hands. “I really wish I hadn’t taken Spanish in high school. You sound so sexy when you mutter in French. Gets me so…” She trailed off into a groan as my fingers teased her other pouting breast.
“I can teach you,mon chou. These right here are your breasts, orles seins.” I cupped her breasts in my hands, weighing their slight but flawless shapes.Merde,her breasts were magnificent. So responsive and perfect. I ran both my thumbs over her pointing tips. “And these are yourmamelons.”
Hannah snorted with laughter even as she arched into my hands. “Something tells me this is a lesson that will only stay with us. No way am I going up to Rachel at work tomorrow and telling her what French words I learned from you.”
I smirked. I didn’t mind thatshe wanted to keep this between us. So did I. Which reminded me of our surroundings. Once again we were in danger of being interrupted if we weren’t careful. My guys were discreet, but even they couldn’t hold back the law if we got pulled over. “Je suis désolé, mon chou,but we need to stop.”
“Tease!” Hannah pouted down at me from her perch on my lap. “What did I say earlier? You’re a tease.Is this something you do for kicks? Pick up trusting locals and tease them until they’re on the brink of orgasm, then back off? Because I can tell it’s not an equipment problem.” She wiggled on my lap for emphasis.
“No, it’s a lack-of-privacy thing,” I laughed, borrowing her phrase. “I have no doubt Étienne is discreet, but I’d rather we not have an audience if we go much further.”
Hannah threwa horrified look over her shoulder. Étienne continued to stare straight out the windshield, pretending like he couldn’t hear the sex show going on in the backseat. Hannah turned back to me and bit her lip.
“So it’s a performance anxiety thing. I got you.” Hannah slid off my lap to the bench seat next to me.
“I’ll show you performance anxiety,” I mock-growled as I hunched over her, my hands slidingunder the collar of her dress to make quick work of her bra. I had her bare left nipple trapped in the grasp of my fingers but still covered by her dress before she could shriek with laughter.
Which she did right in my ear. “Stop, stop. Okay, okay. I’m sorry. You don’t have performance anxiety. I take it back.”
“I thought so,” I said smugly as I sat up.
Hannah sat up and mock glared at me asshe struggled to clasp her bra with her dress still on. “How the hell did you do that?”
“Need help?”
“No…I got it.” She sat back with a sigh. “So we’ve established you don’t have performance anxiety. I’m still on the fence about the whole tease thing, though.”
I had to laugh again. She was so fucking cute. And challenging. “We can put your mind to rest on that front if you’d like.”
“What doyou mean?” Hannah tilted her head and raised her eyebrows.
“Come back to my hotel with me. I can guarantee you won’t be disappointed.”
