Live Wire (Ramsey Security #2)

I follow her to the elevator and step inside. Saskia glances at me, and I know where her mind has gone.

Groaning, I shift legs. "You've got me so hard."

"You can take care of that in the men's room at the restaurant."

"I might just deal with it in the car. You could watch, if you like?"

Saskia struggles not to appear indifferent. I bend over and catch a tiny smile on her beautiful face.

"You could take the edge off in the car too, if you want."

"I have no edge to worry about."

"Brrr. It sure got cold in here."

Saskia surprises me by laughing. The musical sound both makes my heart beat faster and my dick throb harder. This woman has me wrapped tightly around her finger.

The driver waiting for us downstairs is all business. He shuts the partition between the front and back once we're inside. Saskia waits until we're blocked off before she straddles me.

Smiling, I slide my hands up her skirt and cup the soft flesh of her ass cheeks.

"You call this hard?" she purrs, riding my cock between our clothes.

My lips seize hers, sucking hard at her tongue. Saskia wants to play, but my erection isn't a game. I'm nearly ready to tear through my pants.

"It's about to get messy," I murmur before sucking her tongue into my mouth again.

Saskia reaches down and pops the button on my black slacks. The zipper slides down next and I feel her soft warm hand stroke my cock.

"Shit," I murmur when she pops her lips free from mine.

"Your dirty talk needs some work," she teases, sliding off me and onto the limo floor.

"No," I say as she takes my cock with both hands and licks her lips.

"You're so timid for such a big man."

Grinning, I slide my fingers into her soft hair and enjoy the first lick of her tongue across the head of my cock. When she sucks me into her mouth and consumes me the way I did with her tongue, I nearly go fucking blind.

So worked up after all her teasing, I don't last more than two minutes of her sucking hungrily at my cock. The feel of the back of her throat tightening around the head sends me over the edge, and I let go.

Saskia sucks wave after wave of pleasure from me until I'm spent. Yet the moment she looks up at me and teases the slit of my cock with her tongue, I'm ready to spread her out on the seat.

"Your turn," I say, reaching for her.

Saskia brushes away my hands and sits away from me. "No time. Besides, I'm not really in the mood."

Eyeing her while zipping myself up, I frown. "Liar."

"No, there truly isn't enough time," she says, smoothing out the wrinkles in her skirt.

I gave her a little smile and lean over until my lips are at her ear. "We'll have plenty of time later."

"Assuming I'm in the mood at that point," she murmurs simply to mess with me.

"No worries about that, ice queen. I know a few tricks to get you wet, hot, and on all fours."

Saskia gives me a delicious look, and I'm ready to turn the car around. Unfortunately, we arrive at the restaurant before I can demand we return.

"I'll keep an eye out," the driver says once we step out of the car. "Keep your phone on."

All business, Saskia gives him curt nod. I also give him a nod, but he isn't interested in me. Saskia ignores me too until I take her hand as we walk inside the posh restaurant.

"Don't forget we're on a date," I remind her.

Saskia licks her lips slowly. "That thought was just on the tip of my tongue."

When I narrow my eyes at her, she actually laughs. My horny irritation amuses her greatly. Holding her gaze, I think of her under me and imagine her tits bouncing from the hard fucking. Based on the flush across her cheeks, Saskia is entertaining similar thoughts.

Once we're seated at a table in the corner and away from the crowd, Saskia insists on sitting across from me. If she thinks that'll keep my hands at bay, she underestimates my arm length.

"We're both only children," I say to keep the conversation light.

"I was never lonely."

I smile at her lie. "Me either. Did you ever have pets?"

"No."

"I always had them. We had a cat for a while, but Nell began suffering from allergies. Once the old man passed away, we stuck to dogs."

"Did he pass away naturally or did you help him along?"

Frowning, I reach for her hand. "You're so sexy when you start trouble."

"I'll take that as the latter."

"He died in his sleep at the ripe old age of seventeen."

Saskia smiles and pulls her hand away. Before I can grab for it again, she places her hand on top of mine.

"You always need to be on top," she sighs. "Let a lady have a chance."

"Enjoy being on top here all you want, my sweet Saskia," I murmur, brushing my foot against hers. "Once we're back at the hotel, you'll be on all fours. There's no getting out of that."

Saskia holds my gaze, and we both smile at the thought of her on the bed with her legs spread for me. She shakes off the image and leans back in the chair.

"Were Ruth and Nell always together?" she asks, drowning my lust with the cold-water effect of talking about my mother.

"Not when I was a baby. My dad died when I was thirteen months."