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My hand finds her hip. “You wanted me here.”
“Fuck you.” She arches her back, brushing her tits against my chest, even as she glares up at me.
“Maybe when you’re sober again.”
She runs her hands up my chest. “I’m sober enough.”
She’s a contradiction in herself. “Stop.” I catch her wrists before she can undo my self-control.
“You’re right.” Her eyes drop to my mouth. “I wanted you here because I want you.”
Fuck me. I forgot that Drunk Naomi is the biggest tease.
“Yeah?” I grip her wrists tighter, pinning them above her head against the car. “Your rules still apply?”
“No kissing.” She rolls her hips against mine. “Everything else is negotiable.”
I press my thigh between her legs, making her gasp. “Not when you’re drunk and can’t think straight.”
She whimpers, grinding against my thigh. “I’m thinking perfectly clear.” Her head falls back, exposing the long line of her throat.
I want to taste it, to feel her pulse pounding beneath my tongue. Want to feel her lips against mine. But I don’t. Because she said no kissing and even drunk off her ass, I respect her boundaries.
Doesn’t mean I can’t push them a little, though.
I drag my knuckles along the curve of her breast, watching her squirm. “Do you have an exhibitionist kink I don’t know of?”
“Maybe.”
My cock twitches at her breathy tone. “That right?”
“Brandon, please.”
“Please what?” I lean in close, lips hovering near her ear. “Use your words.”
She arches into my touch. “Touch me.”
“I am touching you.” My thumb grazes her nipple through the thin fabric. “Right here.”
“More.”
“More what?” I slide my hand down her thighs, stopping just below the hem of her dress. “Here?”
“Higher.” Her nails dig into my hands, holding hers together.
“Nah.” I pull back, drinking in her frustrated whimper. “Not tonight.”
“What! You can’t just stop.”
“I just did.” I raise an eyebrow.
“Why?”
“Because.” I release her wrists, stepping away. “When I finally fuck you, I want you stone-cold sober.”
Her eyes flash. “Who says you’ll get the chance?”
“You do.” I open the passenger door, fighting every instinct screaming at me to take her right here. “Every time you look at me like that.”