Fair Game by Jasmine Haynes Read Free Book Online

brief glances, sometimes a shift of his gaze from the leather way up to meet her eyes. His own were burning hot. Josie could only hope Todd and Will hadn’t caught on during the plant tour. Kyle had told her to wear a skirt, and she had, though the length wasn’t what he’d intended. She’d known that, too, and chosen this relatively staid outfit to show him she was her own woman.
    Obviously it had also revealed that she wanted to play. No man had ever made such a wild move on her. Insane as it was, she had to have it.
    She pulled her left knee up on the seat, effectively spreading her legs beneath the skirt, yet not an inch of skin peeked out. Then she turned on the vibrator experimentally. It purred like a kitten. She turned up the speed. It rumbled. She slipped it beneath her jacket, then tipped it down onto her nipple and felt a jolt through her silk blouse and cotton bra.
    A little sound escaped her, not quite a moan, almost nothing more than drawing in a sharp breath. She flipped off the vibrations.
    She felt his eyes on her for a moment. “My breasts are small,” she told him, God knows why, “but my nipples are very sensitive.”
    “Do you like them pinched?”
    “Sometimes. Not now.” Having her nipples pinched or sucked hard made her a little crazy. She wanted to be only half crazy right now. Oh wait, she was totally crazy for agreeing to this at all.
    Yet it was so hot and unique and exciting. No date, no dinner, no wine, no small talk. Just lift your skirt and start doing yourself with your vibrator.
    “Are you ready?” she asked.
    He cupped his cock through his pants, squeezed, then tipped his head to her. “Hell, yeah.”
    She raised her skirt. She hadn’t worn nylons, just thick socks for the boots. Her thighs were bare, her skin heated, almost rosy.
    “Nice panties,” he said.
    “What color and texture?” She didn’t think he’d actually looked.
    “Green, like your eyes. And a pretty little red flower embroidered in the front.” He smiled. “The material is silk or satin, hard to tell without touching it.”
    All right, so he could look and drive at the same time. She wanted him to touch. But she meant what she said, this was one-time only . . . unless she changed her mind. “Guess you’re a decent multitasker.”
    He settled deeper into his seat, guided the steering wheel with one hand. The road wound higher into the mountains with gentle curves and twists.
    “Give me more.” His slacks outlined his cock. Big. Obviously hard.
    She dialed up the speed on the vibrator once more, then laid it against the crotch of her panties. “Ooh.” She felt the buzz right up into her belly.
    “I picked a good model?”
    “It’s decent.” More than decent. It was phenomenal for something so basic.
    She traced her pussy lips, then slid along her cleft. The thin scrap of material didn’t hinder the sensation a bit.
    The best though, was sitting opposite him, her legs spread, her skirt hiked up, and his glances flickering to her every few moments. Hovering. Then back to the road. The color of his skin deepened, a dark flush, and something that smelled potently male drifted in the confines of the car.
    “Put it inside your panties,” he directed.
    “No.” The vibration was oh-so-hot, but he couldn’t see her pussy. Just as he seemed to enjoy a little tease, so did she.
    She let the toy delve deeper, hit her clit. Sensation shivered through her, and she moaned, leaning her head back against the side window, holding the vibrator with both hands.
    “Ooh, that’s good,” she whispered, closing her eyes. Keeping it still, she rocked against the stem, her bottom undulating on the seat. “Oh yeah.”
    “Take off your panties.”
    She cracked one eye open. “You’re interrupting my flow here.” Then she cranked the speed and rode the thing.
    So damn good. She was slippery and hot. She wanted to tell him to pull over and then drag him into the bushes. She needed his cock in her mouth, her