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only inches away and she was pressed
back into her car door.   This close
she realized how tall he was, towering over her and stoking that flame higher.
They almost touched, her breasts almost brushing his chest.
    He snagged
a dark curl from her shoulder, grazing her skin as he tugged it. “I didn’t
think you were ready to dance then.”
    She
laughed, the sound throaty in the space between them. “Believe me, I was more
than ready to dance earlier.”
    “Not
quite.” He lifted his eyes from her breasts and she gasped at what she saw.
    That was
the trigger, that small sound of need.   He closed the small distance between them, pressing his body into hers.
His hips sank into her and she could feel the hard length of his arousal
against her belly.   She felt her
body slicken and plump in reply to his.  
    “You want
something just a bit different. Those hips were asking for a little more.” His
breath fanned out over her face, sharp with the smell of whiskey.   He thrust his hips, rubbing against her
mound until she moaned. “I think I know what you need.”
    A hand
buried in her hair, tilting her face up, holding it still for the tease of his
lips over hers. She felt the slid of his other hand up her bare thigh. A slight
shift of her legs and he slipped a hard thigh in between. The trace of his
fingers against the front of her panties had her eyes fluttering shut as
sensations sparked. She let her hips rock into the probe of his fingers, just
as unashamed as she was on the dance floor.
    “That’s
it, baby,” he whispered into her mouth.
    She rocked
her hips again, needing that deeper caressed. But now it was all about the
tease for him. His fingers tickled her skin barely touching her wet slit before
dancing away to trace along the edge of her panties. She moaned in frustration,
which only made him laugh.
    When he
just circled around her clit, she grabbed his hand and pressed it against her
body.   “Either make this happen or
let me go home.   I’m done dancing
around tonight.”
    The air
sizzled now.   All the teasing was
gone from his eyes as he looked down at her. “Impatient girl.”
    “And it
gets worse the more you deny me.” She pulled his head down to her and kissed
him.
    The kiss
grew rough, stealing her breath as he swept between her parted lips.   He pushed her panties aside and plunged
to fingers deep into her body. Every thought slipped away as he took control of
her passion, sipping up the sounds she made as they kissed.
    She broke
away, tossing her head back and gasping as the pleasure mounting. There was a
moment of shock as he tugged then ripped her panties off her, but the hard
press of him at her opening silenced any protests. He was there; she needed him
inside of her so bad.  
    He
advanced just a little, just enough to part her lips, then stopped.   Frantic feeling exploded.   Too slow, she needed him driving into
her, needed him to take until the car rocked under the weight of his possession.
She looped her leg around his waist, rolling her hips to bring him deeper, but
he held her so he could move in at his pace.  
    By the
time her body was parted around him, clasping and grasping tight at him, she
was almost mindless.   He pulsed deep
with in her and the urgent need to feel him moving inside her threatened
overwhelmed her. The grimace of pleasure pain on his face only intensified that
feeling.
    “Please.”
She whimpered, fighting the grip of his hands, needing to rock and moved. She
squeezed her muscles pulling a groan from him.
    “I’ve been
waiting weeks to hear those words from you.” He nipped at her lower lip, and
then rasped his tongue over that spot. “Say it again,”
    “Please,”
she pushed out between gritted teeth.  
    Her word
ended in a hiss as he pulled out and surged back in. “Again.” His voice was harsh.
    “Please.”
She whispered, so breathy, so desperate and needy.
    “I love
hearing you say that.” He punctuated each word with a hard thrust.