Page 44 of Sentinel's Kiss

He hauled her leg over his hip and thrust into her, pinning her to the side of the Jeep.

“Yes.” She threw her head back and writhed against him. He clutched her breasts and sucked on them with a hard tug that she felt straight down to her clit. Another car sailed by and she quivered. She wondered if anyone could see him pounding into her.

Her pussy gripped and released him as he drove into her, in a pace that rocked the Jeep.

“More,” she cried. Brett’s face was even dimmer now. All she could see was Josh’s fierce grin as he brought her closer to the edge of pleasure.

“Take it,” he growled.

She wrapped her other leg around him and he went deeper. Another car drove past them. Was this one slowing down?

“Fuck!” she screamed as the orgasm crushed her.

Josh picked her up and placed her in the backseat. He pulled out of her and spun her roughly on her hands and knees. Grabbing her ass back to him, he immediately drove into her again, leaving her clutching his leather seat as he continued to take her with rough strokes.

All she could feel was pleasure. Each stroke of him burned into her memory until she thought she would go mad from the waves of bliss that kept showering over her.

She was wailing through another orgasm when his body clenched and Josh shouted her name. He continued his thrusts until she was making contented moans.

“Will that keep you, wild girl?”

“It’ll do,” she said, satiated.

He helped her out and straightened her up the best he could. She searched his face for any hint of disgust or discomfort, but he looked as satisfied as she did.

“You all right with this?” she asked.

“All right?” Josh grinned. “You are the hottest, wildest bitch on the planet. And you’re all mine.”

She wrapped her arms around him. “I’m damaged goods.” She half laughed, half sobbed.

“Honey, we all are.”

She would definitely start crying if this kept up. “I’m so glad I packed another pair of pantyhose,” she said.

“Fuck, you are a hot mess.” He laughed as he put her at arm’s length. “Look at you.” His eyes grew hot again. “Damn, baby, look at you.” Shrugging out of his jacket, he helped her into it. “Button this up. That should cover you until we get to the hotel.”