and Dan clenching every muscle in an effort to hold off the orgasm burning in his balls. She arched, her muscles stretched tight, and her breath stalled. Then it happened. She shattered. The climax tore through her. Her body thrashed between him and her car, and he pulled them away so she didn’t hurt herself on the hard metal surface. He held her close, his mouth still devouring hers, soaking in the sounds she made, while she rode out the final waves.
Dan enjoyed the moment. Took it all in and engraved it on his mind, because he knew the second she came down, the moment reality returned, she’d be all over his arse about what he’d done. Sure she’d let him, she’d definitely been willing, but he’d pushed himself on her, taken her by surprise and left her no recourse but to surrender. And surrender she did. Beautifully. Completely. He wanted her to do it again. And again.
Jody dragged air into her straining lungs. Every part of her felt replete—relaxed in a way she hadn’t in so long it took her a moment to get her head around what had happened. She’d come all over Dan’s leg. Gotten off in the damn parking lot. On his leg . She wanted to hate herself for allowing it to go that far, but the pleasure still zipping through her veins, pleasure she hadn’t experienced in years, wouldn’t let her. He held her close and she buried her face in the curve of his neck to avoid facing him a few minutes more. Not that she could ignore him. Not with the huge erection pressing into her hip.
She couldn’t evade the inevitable forever, so she took a deep breath to brace herself. Big mistake. His scent filled her. Soaked into her pores and surrounded her with renewed desire. He smelled like sex. They smelled like sex. Her insides quivered. A trembling of nerves and cells brought to life by the man holding her close. She’d never done anything like this before. Never dreamed she’d climax without stripping naked and spending long minutes building towards an orgasm that often proved elusive.
“You okay?”
The quietly uttered question brought her out of her thoughts. She was more than okay, but she wasn’t about to stroke Dan’s ego by telling him. Managing a nod, she tried to pull from his grasp.
“No. Not yet.” He roamed his hands up and down her back, soothing and arousing, the motion keeping her in place. “There’s no one around and nobody can see us from the street.”
She sighed. At least Dan was the only witness to her embarrassingly wanton behaviour. As the seconds ticked past, Jody began to realise the full extent of her mistake. She’d been so easy. So ready to ride his leg and take what he offered. Embarrassment didn’t begin to cover it.
“Stop beating yourself up,” he murmured in her ear, his warm breath flowing over her neck.
She shivered and a groan slipped up her throat. How did he read her so well?
“I know what you’re thinking, but don’t. Take it for what it is. Mutual pleasure.”
Jody laughed. “Not so mutual.”
“Oh, you’re wrong there.” He gripped her arse cheeks and pulled her hard against him. “Feeling you get off is one of the most pleasurable things I’ve ever experienced.”
She highly doubted it. His hard cock still pressed against her. He had to be in some sort of discomfort if not outright pain. “I…” Words failed her.
“Here’s what we’re going to do. When you’re ready, I’m going to let you go and you’re going to get in your car and drive home.” He gave her arse a gentle squeeze.
“But—”
“Nope. The only butt is the one I’ve got my hands on. The same one that will be in that driver’s seat in a few minutes.”
“Dan.”
He kissed the top of her head. “’Night, Jody. I’ll see you tomorrow morning.” With care, he let her go.
No argument came to mind. No words or thoughts or anything that might make this moment easier. Thank you was on the tip of her tongue, but the words seemed out of place and inadequate at best,