Page 52 of Impulse

“You have no idea what things I do to you in my dreams.”

Not as naughty as what she did to him in hers.“No man will ever control me, Alexander.”

“Oh, sweetheart, never issue a challenge to a man with a single objective.”He lifted her hair from her neck and ran feather-light strokes along her nape.

The car swayed as Jillian lost control.Dang it!She trembled and hoped he didn’t notice.“We’re going to end up in a ditch if you continue with that,” she warned.

“Am I bothering you?”

“No.”Yes.She leaned back and pretended his touch wasn’t distracting her.

His fingers slipped under her collar.Her breath quickened.This time she couldn’t control the shudder that rocked her body.Worse, her nipples pebbled under her silk shirt.

“What are you doing, Lex?”

“Trying to prove a point,” he said in an amused voice.“Real trust is putting your life in the hands of someone with the power to take it.You have a sensitive neck,” he whispered, moving closer.“How about this?”He lifted her hair out of the way, stroked her ear, and then trailed his finger down to her collarbone.

Jillian shuddered.She really should tell him to stop, except she didn’t want to.It had been too long, and this was the most fun she’d had with a man in almost a year.

“And these.”He grazed her nipple closest to him.

Jillian sucked in a breath.If this was his way of proving he trusted her, he should do it every day.The wanton in her wanted to see how far he’d go.The daredevil liked that he was doing it while she was behind the wheel.

She turned left onto Victory Boulevard and headed toward Burbank.It was almost eleven and there was still some traffic, but it was dark enough to hide his sensual exploration.

“Your belly button?”He reached down and slipped a hand under her shirt to caress her stomach.

Jillian jerked, her foot pressing on the gas pedal.The car accelerated.Lex chuckled, but his hand kept stroking her belly.The feel of his large hand on her skin was heavenly.

“Remember, I don’t have control over you.”

Oh so that was what his sensual exploration was about?His movements were unhurried, his voice silky with decadence.He was driving her crazy.She glanced at him and caught the wicked gleam in his eyes.He was watching her every reaction, probably noting that she was beginning to breathe erratically and her nipples were pushing against her shirt.

“Eyes on the road, sweetheart,” he warned and Jillian’s eyes flew forward.The next second, she whispered “Fuck!”as his fingers swept under the waistband of her stretchy pants.

“I’d love to, but you’ll have to settle for this.”He slipped under her silk panties.

Jillian tensed with anticipation.Her leg, the one not pressing the pedals, fell back against the door as she tucked her hips forward to give him access.

“Hmm,” he murmured as he moved over her nether hair, parted her labia, and found the sensitive nub.“You are so wet and hot.”

That was an understatement.She was burning and dripping.Her thighs trembled, hips lifting as he moved one finger over her moist clitoris.Jillian closed her eyes as sensation rocked her body.

“You can’t close your eyes, babe.Remember, I trust you to get us home safely.”

Jillian glanced at him again.If this was a lesson, she’d failed it the moment he’d flicked his finger across her nipple.She nodded and tried to focus on driving.But how could she when each stroke across her sensitized flesh was driving her insane?More fingers joined the first one, two parting her, while the middle one teased her and pushed her higher and higher.

She tried to move her hips and push against his hand, but everything worked against her—her jeggings, the seat belt, Lex’s hand holding her firmly in place.He was in control.

“Please,” Jillian begged.“I have to pull over.”

“No, keep driving,” he ordered.

Her ass was almost off the seat, her heavy breathing filling the car and mixing with the wet sounds he made as he pushed his fingers in and out of her pussy.Sex on the highway was a first for her.Possibly, the most insane thing she’d ever done, and it was exhilarating.Cars zipped past them.She was going at half the speed limit as the pressure built inside her and pleasure fanned out from her core.

“Lex,” she moaned.

“Focus on the road.You are in control.”