Free Take This Man by Nona Raines

removed
hers, placing it safely on her seat.
    Elyse
moaned in frustration. “No fair.”
    “Too
many people here.” He spoke through gritted teeth. He turned the key, started
the ignition. “My place.”
    She
pouted, even though she knew he was right. Shifting on her seat, she suppressed
a groan. Her pussy was so wet and her clit so tender, it was agony to move.
    He
glanced at her as they pulled out of the lot. “You all right?”
    “No,”
she muttered. “I’m dying. Hurry, get us there.” She pressed her thighs
together, but that just made her more aware of the throbbing.
    “Just
hang on.”
    Pulling
her dress to her the tops of her thighs, she gave him a sultry look. She needed
to torture him a little. “I could play with myself, take the edge off.”
    “Don’t
you dare.” His voice was thick. “I’m the only one who’s gonna make you come
tonight.”
    Elyse
put her hand on his zipper. “Then let me play with you.” She fondled him and
loved how his eager cock jumped to meet her touch.
    He
allowed it for a moment, then drew her hand away. He held it gently as he drove
one-handed. “You want to make us crash?”
    No.
Crashing would be bad. But she needed him so much. Even holding his hand like
this made her want him. His hand was so big, his fingers blunt and calloused.
She wanted to suck them, wanted to wedge them between her legs…
    An
unexpected pothole in the road jolted them and sent sparks pinwheeling though
her. “Ah!” Her eyes watered. She wasn’t going to make it.
    Frantically
she scanned both sides of the road. Thank God there was a large strip mall
coming up. “In here, pull in here!”
    “What?”
    “Pull
in, pull in!” she cried. As he did, she pointed to a deserted spot. They’d be
parked far enough to avoid the notice of shoppers buying groceries or checking
out the sales.
    “Right
here,” she told him. “This is perfect.”
    Adam
cut the engine and turned to her in consternation. “Perfect for wha—”
    Elyse
grabbed his head with both hands, and pulled him down for her kiss. She was
fierce at first, mashing her mouth to his—she wanted to remind him that he was hers for this brief time. Hers alone. But then her lips softened and his responded,
clinging. Their tongues caressed and played together.
    Adam
was the first to pull away. “So it’s like that, huh?” He smiled. His eyes were
heavy-lidded and sensual, his features flushed with arousal.
    She
smiled back, feeling sexy and audacious. And hungry—not for food, but for him. “Mmmhmm.
Just like that.”
    “Remember
the first time we did this?” Adam murmured.
    “Yes.”
Elyse laughed, pressing soft kisses to his chin and cheeks.
    “You
told me you’d never had sex in a car before.” He stroked her hair back from her
face.
    “And
you didn’t believe me.” Elyse gave him a little pout.
    “Hey,
can you blame me? How many people can say they never made it in the backseat?”
He leaned back in his seat as Elyse began to unbuckle his belt.
    “Well,
none of my boyfriends had wheels. And there was something creepy about the
thought of doing it in somebody’s mom’s car. So somehow I survived my teen
years without that experience.”
    “Can’t
say I’m sorry.” He sighed as she unzipped him and freed his cock.
    “I’m
sure you’re not. You liked being the first in that department, didn’t you?”
Elyse fondled him gently, then grasped him harder, the way she knew he liked.
Now that she had him where she wanted, her own need subsided a bit. She wanted
to make him as crazy for her as she was for him.
    His
eyes glittered as he stared at her. “You know it. There were a lot of firsts
for us, weren’t there, babe?”
    “That’s
right.” She was mesmerized by the lust in his eyes. Adam might not have been
her first lover, but he was the first man Elyse had ever been with. He
was the leader when it came to sex, and she a most willing follower.
    Yes,
they’d had many firsts together, all memorable.