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mouth. “Oh god, Dani, yes,” he moaned.
    I began bobbing my head up and down his rod, stroking what couldn’t fit in my mouth. He groaned loudly, his cock throbbing in my mouth. I raised up slowly, sucking on the tip for a moment, and then released him, quickly sliding my tongue down one side of his shaft and then back up the other side.
    “Dani,” he gasped. “I want you.”
    I quickly climbed up on his lap, anxious to have him inside me.
    He groaned again, frustrated. “Damn it! I don’t have –”
    “I do,” I gasped, fumbling for my purse on the seat beside us. I felt around, found nothing, got frustrated and dumped the contents on the black leather seat. “There,” I almost shouted, reaching for the shiny foil packet.
    Cole was faster, grabbing it and quickly tearing the foil off. I waited anxiously, sighing with relief when he put his hands on my hips. I slowly lowered myself, feeling the thick head of his cock part my lips and slide into my hungry core. I gasped, holding still for a second as I got used to him. Cole’s fingers dug into my hips as my inner muscles clenched around him. “So tight,” he groaned.
    I slid down slowly, moaning, enjoying the feeling of him spreading me open, filling me. Before I was all the way down, Cole lifted me back up, until just the tip was barely inside. He rolled his hips, sending a bolt of pure pleasure through me. I tried to take more of him but his strong hands held me steady. His eyes burned with lust, and something else, something dark and feral. Even with me on top, he was in control, and he knew it. “Fuck me,” I moaned. “Please.”
    Relaxing his grip, Cole let me slide back down, taking his full length. His lips found mine, searing them with a passionate kiss as I rocked my hips against him, my inner muscles clenching and releasing with each throb of his shaft. Again, he lifted me up, but only a couple of inches this time, and then he began thrusting up into me. “Yes,” I gasped, caught off-guard. He pounded into me hard and fast, pulling me down to meet each of his upward thrusts. I grabbed his shoulders, digging my nails into his suit jacket as the heat within me rose again.
    Cole’s thrusts became even harder, faster, and then he slammed into me one final time, a low, deep growl rising from him as he came, his cock throbbed inside me, triggering my own orgasm. I pressed my forehead to his as my body trembled uncontrollably, waves of pleasure washing over me as my inner muscles milked him. He held me to him as I forced my fingers to relax, releasing his jacket. “That was incredible,” I said softly.
    “You’re incredible.”
    I raised my head and looked at him, and then kissed him softly, enjoying the feel of his lips against mine, not wanting this moment to ever end. The kiss was sweet and soft and wonderful.
    After a few more seconds of savoring his mouth against mine, I rose up and sat next to him, the leather seat chilling my skin. I grabbed my dress off the floor and slipped it on as he disposed of the condom and tucked himself back in his pants. He looked at me as I ran my fingers through my hair, brushing sweaty strands off my forehead. The smile on his face was probably the most beautiful thing I had ever seen in my life. “We should have lunch together more often,” he said.
    I laughed, feeling all warm and tingly at just the idea of more afternoon encounters like this. “Yes, we should.”
    He straightened his tie and lowered the partition separating us from the driver. I could feel my cheeks growing warm as he came into view. I had forgotten all about him. Had he been sitting up there the whole time? Could he hear us?
    “Home,” Cole said.
    The driver nodded, never looking in the rearview mirror at either of us, no hint of a smile on his lips. If he had heard anything, he’d probably go to his grave with the knowledge… which made sense, considering the other things he had probably seen or heard while working for the family .