“Not yet. She needs to run everything we discussed by Eva first. But if they agree to work with me, I would like to hit the ground running. And I need you all by my side when I do.”
“What exactly does that mean?” he asks, frowning down at me.
“You’ll find out tonight,” I tell him as we reach his car in the parking lot.
15
JADE
He unlocks my car door, his fingers briefly brushing against mine, and helps me inside. His warm touch lingers as I watch him slide behind the wheel of his Jeep. I kick off my shoes, a sigh of relief escaping my lips, and put my bare feet up in his lap.
With a soft laugh, he grabs my freezing feet in his warm hands and briskly rubs them. “Your feet are frozen,” he observes, frowning. “Why didn’t you bail out of there sooner? Your toes are turning blue.” He lifts a foot to his mouth and kisses the top of it with gentle affection. “They’re still gorgeous toes,” he teases. “Even if they are on the verge of being frostbitten. We’re not leaving here until I get you warmed up.”
“Do you have a jacket or extra shirt in the back?” I turn around to check out the back seat of his Jeep. “You’re right, I’m chilled straight down to my bones.”
His expression softens and he shakes his head. “Afraid not.” Quickly, he strips his shirt off and tugs it down over my head. “Here, take mine,” he offers.
The warmth of his skin lingers on the shirt, and I cross my arms, snuggling deeper into the seat. Contentment washes over me. “I love wearing your shirts,” I tell him with a smile. “It makes me feel like I’m being wrapped up in your big, strong arms. Plus, they smell like your soap. All manly and sexy.”
As I’m talking, he’s trying to warm up one of my cold feet between his hands. His touch is gentle, yet strong, and the sight of his muscular, bare chest is turning me on as always.
I glance down at his lap. Unable to resist the temptation, I slide my other foot over his zipper. Slowly, I rub him, my eyes meeting his, desire hanging in the air between us. Through the fabric, I feel his cock lengthen and harden under my foot.
“Jade, what are you doing?” he asks, his voice gruff, the words slightly choked as he looks down at my foot’s movements, a flicker of surprise and something deeper in his eyes.
“Entertaining myself while you warm me up,” I answer, my tone light and playful, but with a hint of mischief.
“We’re in the middle of a busy parking lot,” he warns, his eyes darting to the windows. “Don’t get any big ideas because we don’t want to be arrested for lewd acts, if that’s what is on your mind, young lady.” His use of ‘young lady’ is tinged with a teasing reprimand, his lips twitching in an effort not to smile.
I grin back at him. Kit rarely loses control, and it always works out in my favor when he does. The memory of those rare moments fills me with anticipation.
“The top of the Jeep isn’t down, so no one can see my foot,” I assure him. “In fact, no one could see me at all, even if I did this.” I curl my legs back under me and lean down. “Put your seat all the way back,” I order, my voice dropping to a sultry whisper. “Because I’m taking your cock out of your pants. Considering how fucking huge it is, you might need more room to spread out. Give me room to work here, big guy.”
“C’mon now, Jade,” Kit says sternly, his eyes betraying his inner turmoil. He reaches down, his hands wrapping in my hair. “You’ve had too much to drink, and the alcohol is going to your head. You’re a little tipsy and it would be wrong for me to take advantage of you like this.”
He’s wavering, caught between desire for me and the need to be a responsible, good guy. The heat in his gaze is at odds with his words.
“Fine, then I’ll take advantage of you. Sit back and relax because I’m about to slide your gigantic cock down my throat.” Growing bolder now, I unzip his jeans and tug his cock out. It’s ridiculously long and thick. I wrap my hand around his cock, causing him to suck in a breath and arch up into my hand.
“Oh fuck,” Kit mutters. “You really need to stop now, okay? We shouldn’t be doing this in a parking lot. Seriously.”
“Seriously, your cock is a fucking monster,” I tease, stroking him again, long and slow down to his base. I love screwing around with Kit, especially when he’s trying to hold back on me. The more he holds back on me, the more I try to push him. He closes his eyes and leans his head back. As I stroke my hand slowly up and down on his cock, he groans out loud and places his hand over mine, guiding me.
“Still want me to stop, Cat Man?” I tease, loving the uncontrolled sounds coming out of his mouth. “Tell me again to stop, if you really mean it.”
“Oh hell, no, don’t stop,” he says, tightening his grip on my hair. “Never stop.”
I lick my lips and lower my mouth to his tip. I’ve never wanted a man’s cock in my mouth more than I want Kit’s. If I can take it all in, and that remains to be seen.
He grabs both sides of my head and pulls my face up to look at him. “You don’t have to do this,” he says, his blue eyes turning almost grey with desire. They burn like fire and ice, setting my body aflame. “I love you, Jade. This is never expected or demanded from you. Ever.”
As my answer, I slowly and purposely close my wet lips around the thick head of his cock and suck the tip, allowing my saliva to dribble down the sides.
He lets out a deep rumble, finally leaning back into the seat and loosening his hold on my hair. I glance up at him and hold his gaze before lowering my lips to the tip again, licking and sucking. A few beads of moisture from his cock drip onto my lips, and I lap them up eagerly, moaning as his taste swirls on my tongue. Hungry for more, I part my lips wide and greedily suck on his crown.
“Oh fuck!” he groans, his hands cradling my head. “God, Jade. What are you doing? Trying to drive me mad?”
“Showing you how much I love you,” I reply. “What does it feel like I’m doing?”
