The unexpected chime of a phone snapped me out of the spell Piper had cast on me. I pulled away, and she did the same, an expression of confusion on her face.
“Is that you?” I asked.
She shook her head. “I was about to ask you the same question.” Her eyes flashed and she glanced over my shoulder. I turned to see what had caught her eye, and realized right away what it was, a sinking feeling taking hold of my stomach.
The partition between us and the front of the car was down. Though the driver was being a consummate professional, his eyes on the road, some smooth jazz playing on the stereo, there was no doubt he knew exactly what was going on in the back of the car.
Piper didn’t skip a beat collecting herself and moving over to the other side of the seat.
“Hey, sorry, I should’ve asked before, but would you mind putting the privacy screen up between us?”
“Of course,” he said. If he felt awkward, his tone hid it well. “We’re about fifteen minutes away from the destination.”
Without another word, he rolled up the partition, a big, black square of glass blocking out the view of the front of the car.
I rubbed the back of my neck, my skin hot with embarrassment.
“We were justthosepeople,” I said. “Like a pair of drunk kids making out in the back of a prom limo.”
She let out a snort of amusement. “I don’t mind one bit. A guy like you is worth being thought of as one ofthosepeople.”
Piper moved over to me, ready to pick up where we’d left off. She placed her hands on my thighs, moving them both up, inching her way to my erection. Once she was there, she bit her lower lip in excitement as she began teasing me through my slacks.
She crawled onto my lap, spreading her legs and grinding her pussy against my hardness. It felt damn good, enough to make me close my eyes and savor it for a long moment.
I opened my eyes just in time to watch her move in, a wicked smile on her face as she came closer to mine. But she didn’t kiss my lips—instead, she nibbled on my ear then stuck out her tongue, licking and teasing me, my skin breaking out in goosebumps from the combination of her tongue and her warm breath against my skin.
“You like the way I ride you?” she asked, her voice low and seductive. To make her point, she sat up straighter and pressed against me once more, grinding her pussy harder into my lap, giving me the full view of what it would look like to have her on top of me. “You’ll like it even more when you’re inside me.”
I shuddered, pleasure and anticipation moving through me in equal measures. It felt strange to be in that position. I was usually the one making the moves and taking charge in bed. Piper, on the other hand, seemed to love having her hands on the steering wheel—so to speak.
I let her grind against me a little longer, feeling her grow hot and wet through her leggings. She moaned, closing her eyes and biting her lower lip. When I was ready, I wrapped my arm around her lower back and, with a quick, fluid motion, took her off my lap and placed her on her back. Her eyes flashed with surprise, and I swooped in and spread her legs, moving between them as if we were in missionary position.
“This suits me a little better,” I said with a grin.
“Is that right? Like to be the one in control?”
“I do. And something tells me you’ll like that, too.”
A mischievous look in her eyes, Piper reached down and took hold of my cock through my pants, stroking me slowly. I pressed myself against her, loving the feeling of her hand on my hardness. She moaned as she closed her eyes and opened her mouth.
“Maybe I’ll take you right now,” I said, speaking in a low growl by her ear. “Make you come before we get there. But…that’s not what I want.”
She opened her eyes, an expression of surprise taking hold.
“What?”
I chuckled, lifting myself off and sitting down next to her.
“I’m going to make you wait.” I reached over to the minibar in the cab, opening it and taking out a small bottle of whiskey, along with a glass.
“Are you serious?” she asked, her eyebrows arching. “You can’t be serious.”
I plopped a couple of cubes into the glass, then cracked open the whiskey and poured it. The ice cracked as the liquid hit it. I glanced over at Piper, her arms crossed over her chest in a pouty way. I could tell she wasn’t used to being put off.
I sipped the whiskey, then handed it over to her.
“We’ve got another ten minutes, help me with this drink while I get us checked in.”
