Free Sweet Chemistry by September Roberts Page B

parking lot.
    “Maybe.” She squinted, hoping to see the back corner of the parking lot without having to actually walk to her car alone. She and Meg had a rule about that. Parking lots were too dangerous to venture in solo.
    He slid the eye-patch to the top of his head and his hands fell by his sides. He spoke normally for the first time that night. “I’ll go with you.”
    Kate relaxed as they walked to her car together, and smiled as the heat of his hand warmed the small of her back. “Thanks for keeping me company.” The cool night air did nothing to quench the fire inside her.
    “No problem.”
    “Here’s my car and no Meg.” She sighed. “I guess I should wait here for her.”
    “Probably best. It’s like what they tell you when you get lost in the wilderness. Stay with your vehicle and rescue crews will find you.”
    “So in this analogy, Meg is the rescue crew?” She leaned against the side of her car, distinctly aware of the distance between them and the absence of his hands on her.
    “Don’t forget her pimp escort.”
    “Riiight. How could I forget his huge purple feather?” She laughed and looked up at his face. The waxing moon bathed his forehead in cool silver light, hiding his mouth in shadow.
    She needed to touch him. Her head swam and she couldn’t fight her urges anymore. When her body collided with his, she wrapped her arms around his neck and sighed when her lips found his. She pushed her tongue into his mouth and he moaned. His arms encircled her waist and gripped at the material of her dress.
    Kate struggled to balance her need to breathe with her need to kiss him. She lost her poise and fell backward against her car, pulling him with her. The air was knocked out of her as his body sandwiched her against the cool metal behind her. She gasped as the growing bulge in his pants pressed impatiently against her sex. His tongue thrust into her mouth as his fingers explored the curves of her body.
    “Touch me.” Her words came out between gasps.
    Electric shocks shot through her as his fingers came in contact with the bare skin of her exposed thighs. He pushed inside the slits of material while she rubbed against him and moaned. She wanted him more than anything else, and in the moonlit corner of the parking lot, it seemed like she was going to get what she wanted.
    She spread her legs, making the material taut across her thighs, forcing his hands between them. He was kissing, licking, and sucking on her lips while his fingers ascended, nearly touching the source of heat burning through her body, lifting her dress as he moved.
    His body froze when his fingertips grazed against her naked sex. “Fuck. You’re so hot.” He stroked her slit slowly with one hand, while his other hand gripped her ass.
    Her mouth formed a circle and her short jagged breaths became moans when his thumb found her clit. When he pushed a finger inside her, his tongue moved into her mouth again, following the rhythm of his hand.
    Kate’s head hit the roof of the car as her body arched into his hand. The faster he finger fucked her, the louder her moans got. When her orgasm finally erupted out of her, her pussy strangled his finger. His movements slowed as she came down.
    When he pulled away, her eyes snapped open and she watched him wrap his perfect lips around his finger and moan as he sucked it clean.
    Kate gasped for air. “Shiver me timbers.”
    James gave her a crooked smile.
    Distant voices traveled toward the car. Kate tensed and wiggled her hips until her dress fell back in place. James frowned. She scanned the parking lot and saw Meg stumbling through the rows of parked cars, being held upright by her pimp.
    Kate gave James a sheepish smile and shrugged. “So much for controlling ourselves.”
    James looked like he was going to say something but kissed her instead. She could taste herself on his lips. Their bodies parted just in time for Meg and her escort to join them.
    Kate’s cheeks were hot and her