Page 10 of The Arrogant One

“Because?”

“Because I want you to show me your pussy.” I watched her chest rise. “Trust me. Everything I’m going to do will make you feel good.”

“How can I trust you? I don’t even know you.”

“You got in my car.”

She nodded. “I did.”

“The door is unlocked, and you’re still sitting here.” I waited before I repeated, “Trust me, Sadie.”

She slowly inched up the hem, revealing more of her thighs. Even though it was dark outside, a streetlamp sat over the car, allowing my stare to drag across the creaminess of her skin.

“Higher,” I ordered.

Both sides of her jacket fell open as she hiked up the remaining distance, but she left the smallest piece of fabric to hide what was underneath.

“Show it to me, Sadie.”

Her lips were parted, and I could tell she was breathingrapidly through them while her fingers tucked up the remaining length.

My gaze met red lace. “Take them off.” I held out my hand. “I want them.”

“God, you’re dirty.”

“Just wait until I touch you …”

She arched her back off the seat and wiggled the lace down her legs, bending to step out of them, and once they were in her hand, she hovered her grip over my palm. “Are you going to give them back?”

“No.”

“Don’t tell me you have a wall of panties that you’ve collected over the years.”

“Would you be surprised to hear that yours would be my first?”

“Yes.” She dropped them in my hand.

“Because they are.” I immediately tucked the lace into the pocket of my sports coat, my fingers returning to the gearshift. With all the movement, that spot between her legs was now covered. “Let me see it, Sadie.”

“You really want to see?—”

“Yes, I really want to see it.” I adjusted myself before my dick thrust straight through my goddamn pants. “I want your dress high enough that you can spread your legs. First, I’m going to look at it. And then I’m going to touch it the whole way to the hotel. But since I’ll be driving, I won’t be able to see it. I want that visual in my head while my finger is deep inside your pussy.”

“I’ve never met anyone like you, Lockhart.”

“And you won’t again.” I nodded toward the door. “Reposition yourself so you’re facing me. I want my view to be unobstructed.”

She turned toward me, leaning her back against the door,and she moved the dress so she could gradually lift her leg, only stopping when her knee was halfway up the front of the seat.

An angle that gave me just what I wanted.

“Fuck me, you’re so beautiful,” I moaned. My throbbing hard-on was becoming intolerable as I stared at the most perfect cunt I’d ever seen. Tight, hairless folds hid the best present beneath them, and right below was a slit I was dying to rub my nose over, one that was practically fucking sparkling by the way the light was hitting it. “Damn it, Sadie. You’re already wet.”

“Did you get enough? Or do you want to stare at her a little more?”

I huffed. “Enough? No. Not even close. But you can put your leg down.” As she shifted in the seat, my fingers went between her knees. “Just don’t close these—my hand needs access.”

She held my gaze as I lifted my foot off the clutch and pulled straight out of the spot, veering toward the exit of the parking lot.