Page 9 of Falling for Raine

But he kissed my knuckles and for whatever reason, that swoony gesture was all the encouragement I needed.

I climbed atop him, straddling his thighs. Graham grabbed my ass and tilted his hips, grinding his bare shaft against my denim-covered one. I gasped at the delicious friction and braced my hands on his shoulders. Oh, fuck, that was hot. I wanted more.

I set my hand on my belt buckle. “Can I…?”

“Please do.”

I unbuckled my belt, unzipped, and lowered my jeans over my ass. My dick sprang from my briefs and hit him square in the chest. He gave a low chuckle as he wrapped his fingers around me and jerked me like a pro.

My lashes fluttered and my eyeballs rolled in their sockets as he took both of us in hand. “Oh, yes, that’s…yes.”

The warm, tight press of our rigid cocks in his firm grip felt fucking amazing, but there was no denying the element of danger at play. Jacking off with a stranger in a moving SUV as we neared our destination added a hazy, sensual layer that excited me like nothing had in ages. My balls drew up, and that familiar zing of pleasure tingled along my spine. I was close.

“Lick my fingers,” he commanded. I didn’t hesitate. I sucked two digits, leaving more saliva than strictly necessary in the hopes that this was a lube substitute situation. “Good boy.”

Oh, fuck.My cock twitched at the praise. Yeah, my cock was a damn ho. I bit my lip to stifle a moan as he traced my crack, alternately nipping my neck and pressing kisses.

Graham tapped my entrance, massaging the puckered hole in a wicked tease that made me sweat. No kidding. The pressure hinted at intense pleasure, and I wanted to beg for it. I wanted to fall sideways onto the seat and pull him over me. I wanted him inside me, fucking me senseless. Yes, that was an extreme reaction, but there was something about him that turned me on like nothing had in ages.

He read me like a book. Every tap, every lick, every fleeting touch sent anticipatory shivers through me. I didn’t trust myself to stay quiet much longer, and when he slid the tip of his finger into my hole, I officially lost the battle.

“Ungh!”

“Shh.” He kissed my ear and bit my lobe. “Relax and be quiet. Can you do that?”

I swallowed hard, nodding into the crook of his neck. “Yes.”

“Good boy.”

“You shouldn’t call me that,” I chastised halfheartedly, pushing against his digit and gasping as he added a second, and stroked my prostate.

He chuckled low and deep. “Maybe not, but you love it. The front of my shirt is soaked with your precum. Fuck yourself on my fingers. That’s it. You’re so bloody pretty, aren’t you?”

I didn’t have words now—just gurgling, nonsensical grunts as I rode his hand, jutting my hips forward and backward. I humped his cock, bouncing on his fingers, blushing at the stream of dirty sweet nothings. He licked his free hand and gripped us both. And that was it for me.

“I’m gonna…”

“Come,” he purred in my ear. “Come now.”

I shot between us, trembling in his arms through a mega orgasm. I saw lights and stars and…time even stopped for a moment or two.

No, wait. That was the SUV, turning into The Palazzo and stalling behind a taxi in front of the reception area.Holy fuck. Any second now, a valet or a bellman would open the door and find me in Graham’s lap stuck to him with cum, my tight jeans around my thighs, constricting blood flow to my extremities, and my ass on display.

And because this was me we were talking about, Cecil would probably just happen to be there to witness the whole thing. Or the police…and I’d be arrested for indecent exposure, spend the night in the pokey, and miss my flight tomorrow.

“Collins, stop here, please,” Graham barked.

“Yes, sir,” a distant voice replied.

I wiped my cummy hand on my shirt, wincing at the mess as I scrambled off his lap. “Give me a minute and I’ll?—”

“Shh. It’s all right,” Graham soothed, capturing my wrist. “Don’t panic. The door won’t open until you’re ready. There’s no need to hurry, and if you’d like, we can continue this elsewhere.”

I froze. “Where?”

“Come to my hotel…if you want.”

It was half request, half command, and one thousand percent hot.