She smiled shyly at him and took a step closer, battering her long eyelashes sweetly at him as she said, “Thank you.”
“You’re welcome,” he said, snaking his arms around her waist inside her jacket. When his hand came to her bare back, he groaned inwardly. “Where is the back of your dress?” he teased with a sneaky smile.
“Oh, it didn’t come with one,” she answered with a wink.
He brought her in closer, pressing his lips to her glossed-up ones before kissing her long and hard, his body tingling under her touch. Pulling away slowly, he looked deep in her eyes and again the words were there. Her eyes were hooded, her lips parted as she searched his eyes too. In a way, he thought he saw the words in her eyes but that couldn’t be. Or could it?
“We should probably go because we might end up not leaving and making a bee line for the bedroom,” she joked.
“Oh baby, if I wanted to, I’d take you on this desk,” he growled, bringing her closer and smashing his lips to hers. Her leg hooked around his as she moved her tongue with his, devouring his mouth and causing his heart to beat out of control. She drove him crazy, utterly crazy, but he couldn’t imagine it any other way. Tearing his mouth from hers, he kissed her nose before lacing his fingers with hers. “You ready?”
She took in a deep breath. “So no taking me against the desk?”
He smiled. “No, the driver is waiting for us.”
“Driver?” she asked as he pulled her out the door, locking it behind them.
“Yeah.”
“Why couldn’t you drive?”
“Cause I want my hands on you all night long,” he whispered in her ear as the driver opened the door for them.
She looked up at him, eyeing him before saying, “I’ve heard this before.”
He laughed. “Maybe.”
She eyed him more before he said, “Get in the limo.”
“Pushy, pushy,” she teased before sliding into the seat.
Once he was seated beside her, he said, “You’ve never complained before.”
She closed her eyes as she snuggled in close to him. He wrapped an arm around her, kissing her temple. When the car took off, she whispered, “This is nice.”
“It is,” he whispered, sliding his hand inside her jacket and stroking her back slowly.
They rode in silence for a few moments before Reese said, “I’ve never been in a limo before.”
“Really?” he asked surprised.
“Nope.”
“Not even for prom?”
“No, I road in my date’s pickup truck and then had sex in the back. It was fantastic.”
Phillip laughed. “Sounds like it.”
She looked up at him, her eyes dark as she whispered, “I’m kind of turned on by this limo right now.”
A slow grin spread over his face as he reached for the button that would shield them from the driver’s eyes. Nothing was said as they both watched it go up and, once it was there, Reese tore her jacket off and straddled Phillip’s lap. His hands ran up her thighs as she worked his mouth, rubbing her warm center against his growing erection. Squeezing her back, he deepened the kiss, his tongue moving with her in a dance that had his cock straining against the zipper of his pants. Tangling his fingers in her hair, he kissed down her chin, before taking a bit of the sweet flesh of her neck, causing her to cry out softly. Pulling down the straps of her dress, the front went along, revealing two sweet breasts, her rosy nipples begging him for attention. He always obliged when it came to Reese’s body.