“More what?”
“More you. More this. More everything.”
“I know, baby. I know.” His finger sawing in and out of her ass while his dick stayed trapped in his pants, leaking and begging for release, he wanted more too. He wanted to be buried so far up inside of her, he could feel himself working her tight hole. Feel the clench of her pussy around his cock and know when she was ready to come. “I’m gonna give you more. Trust me. I’m gonna give you everything you can take and then some.”
He released his grip on her chin and sliding his hand down the column of her neck, his heated palm smoothed over her flushed chest to cup her breast. She arched her back, pressing herself into his hand, telling him without words exactly what she needed.
He pinched her nipple hard, squeezing and rolling it between his thumb and finger, and the, “Oh God, yes,” she unleashed filled the cab of the truck. “Yeah, you like that?” He pinched again.
“Yes! I’m going to come, Jamie. Oh. Oh! I’m going to—”
His phone rang, the sound blasting out of the truck’s speaker system, and she froze. “Don’t stop,” he ordered, smacking the hand in her pants against her ass as a reminder of where his finger was. “Keep your eyes on me, don’t make any noise, and don’t you dare fucking come until I tell you to.”
Her eyelids flew wide as he punched the answer call button on the steering wheel with the index finger of his free hand. “Yeah, what’s up?” he asked as he continued to finger her ass, a slow, steady rhythm designed to drive them both wild.
“Jay’s ready to spill,” Adam said, and Jamie had to put his hand over Summer’s to get her fingers moving again. “He’s asked for a group meeting.”
“Sounds good,” he replied, stifling a groan as Summer bit down on her lip and resumed fucking herself with unabashed enthusiasm. “What time?”
“Sixteen hundred.”
He flicked his eyes to the clock on the dash. Forty-three minutes. Not enough time for him to get his dick wet, but plenty enough to make his sweet little pixie come. Multiple times. Hard. “I’ll be there,” he replied, returning his gaze to the woman on his lap, and finding her eyes on him where they should be.
Another deep probe of his finger and her lips parted in a silent moan.
“Anything I should know about in advance?” Adam asked.
“No.” Her breast back in his hand, he teased the hard nub of her nipple. “I told him to come clean before we made him and left the rest up to him. He made the right decision on his own.”
“Good. Make any progress on the operating room?”
“Demo’s done. Construction starts tomorrow. Equipment starts arriving next week. We’ll be fully operational by Friday.” Close to orgasm, Summer was riding their fingers so hard, sweat started to glisten on the skin of her chest, and he damn near fucking lost it himself. Jesus, she was gorgeous.
“Excellent. Nice work, Doc.”
“Thanks.”
“So I hear Summer’s been holding out on us.”
At the mention of her name, her jaw dropped, her lips forming a perfect O, and he had to hold back the laugh trying to bust its way out of his chest. “Oh yeah. She’sfullof surprises.” He pulled his finger out to the tip before he shoved it back in. “Didn’t know she had a badass buried in her.”
“Do I need to talk to her? Find out what her comfort level is as far as carrying a weapon goes?”
“No. I got her covered.”
“Alright. Boardroom. Sixteen hundred. Don’t be late.” Adam disconnected, and the line went dead, silence filling the cab until Summer broke it with a loud plea.
“Please!” Lifting her ass higher, she leaned her body toward him, and smacking her free hand down on the seat, her nails scraped over the fabric as she searched for something to cling to. “I need to come!”
Her tits in his face, he took the offering, licking and sucking from one to the other before sliding his tongue up her breastbone, tasting her sweat as he made his way to the hollow of her throat.
“Please, Jamie! Please. Please. Please. Let me come!”
He tangled his hand in her hair and pulled her head back. “You’ll look me in the eyes when you come, Summer. Understand?”
“Yes! Yes!”
“Say it.”
