Page 53 of Healing Conviction
He shrugged, wholly unapologetic for his sass, and rested his long arm across her back. When he cupped her ass cheek, she gave him a wicked grin and delved under his T-shirt to trace the warm skin above his waistband.
“Bottom line,” Snake continued. “We already knew from Naomi that CTI is mixed up in this somehow. We need to figure out the extent of that involvement. I haven’t discussed this with anyone other than Hawk yet, but are you guys up for another leg on your road trip?”
A small smile formed on Drake’s face, and Nora couldn’t help but match him before she drew down the zipper over the bulge in his jeans. “I’m down if Drake is up for it.”
“Believe me, I’m up for it. Where are we going?” He dragged the hem of her dress up to her lower back and kneaded her panty-clad ass cheek, pulling her impossibly closer to his cock. She peered over the steering wheel, impressed that the man was navigating the dark back road effortlessly despite what they were doing.
“There’s a CTI distribution plant near your next destination. I think it’d be good if you guys, erm, stopped by. Maybe scoped the place out a little bit?”
“Oh, oh, oh! A stakeout!”
Drake laughed at her antics, but it shifted to a dark chuckle as his hand curved over her butt and down in between her legs. His index finger and pinky nudged her inner thighs apart before his middle and ring fingers began to caress the thin fabric covering her center.
Nora half listened to Snake blab on as she worked to free Drake’s hardened shaft from the confines of his jeans. She left his pants buttoned and tugged him through the zipper hole before stroking up and down his rigid length in retaliation.
“Yup,” Snake agreed. “At the very least, you could maybe confirm the codes on the containers. Other than that, you could try to see if there’s anything else interesting going on. Nora, do you have your jammer?”
Drake pushed her panties aside and found her core, making it impossible for her to hide the breathiness in her voice. “Drake… did you, uh… did you grab my black bag from Jules’s place?”
“The one that says ‘Mischief Managed’? Obviously.” His index finger spread her arousal to her clit before swirling around her entrance. “It’s one of the bags I left in the toolbox, so we still have it.”
Her laugh coughed out at the same time as a moan tried to escape. “What do you mean, ‘obviously’? You don’t even know what’s in it.”
His voice was matter of fact as he sank his fingers into her pussy, making her cry out. “If it’s got that on it, I figured it was one of your wizarding bags of tricks you’d need.”
Nora bent to lick his cockhead, loving the way he hissed above her. She whispered against his hard shaft. “Aw… my little Malfoy knows me so well.”
She took him in hand and encircled her lips around the tip before sucking the length of him into her mouth. His low groan made her clit tingle. “I think you know I’m not little.”
“What the hell?” Snake’s voice was sharp on the other line. “What am I listening to here?”
“Nothing,” Drake answered before jutting his hips up to plunge his cock against the back of her throat, nearly making her gag. “The jammer’s in that bag, Pix?” She nodded up and down his shaft and hummed her assent. “Fu—yeah, she has her jammer, then.”
“Okay… just, make sure to get as close as you can without their video surveillance catching you and then you can use the jam—”
Nora jerked up, making Drake’s cock pop from her mouth. She glared at the speakers, wishing Snake could see her scoff. “Snake, are you for real mansplaining me my own device right now? I know how to jam surveillance feeds. It’s why I friggin’ bought the thi—”
In one quick move, Drake slipped his finger out from inside her and palmed the back of her head. In the next motion, his cock probed her open lips before slipping back into her mouth.
She hummed a giggle before flattening her tongue to make room for his size and let him set her pace with his hand on the back of her head.
“Good, I’m glad you have it…”Snake is still talking?“Like I said, I don’t know what we’re looking for specifically, but I’m sure the two of you can find something out when you get there…”
Drake whispered into her hair. “Do you like sucking my cock while another man is talking to you? I could put the call on video, so he has a good view.”
As Snake droned on, Nora sat up on her knees and kept her hands moving while she whispered back. “You wouldn’t.”
“Don’t challenge me, Pix.” His blond eyebrows raised before a small smile formed on his face. “What about a wager?” Excitement made her giddy at the prospect of a bet. “If I come before you do, I turn it on. He’ll have to watch you come after you’ve swallowed me down. That way we’ll all know you’re mine.”
The thrill she’d felt was sliced down by a double-edged sword.
I’m his.
The two words struck a nerve and her heart did a peculiar jump. She swallowed and looked at the phone on the dashboard where Snake was now apparently chatting about Naomi’s homemade chocolate chip cookies, still unaware of what they were doing.
“And ifIcome before you do?” she asked, her voice wavering.
His finger traced the sensitive shell of her ear, sending delicious shivers down her spine, threatening an orgasm with that gentle caress alone.