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“Eyes on the road,” he told me. “And don’t look at me like that. I can be just as bossy as the other two if it’s about keeping you safe.”

“And what about when it’s not?” I asked, my voice raspy because I was seriously turned on right then.

“You like it when I get all firm with you, beautiful?” he asked, sounding a little taken aback.

“I…yeah. I think I do,” I nodded breathlessly.

“Did you get wet for me just now?” he teased as he put his huge hand on my thigh and ran it up, closer and closer to where I really needed his touch.

“Jord…I…I need to concentrate.”

“Pull over,” he demanded.

“What?” I gasped, confused.

“Pull over right now, Addy. It’s not safe for you to drive right now. You’re going to pull over like a good girl, and I’m going totake care of you,” he told me, and I almost came right then and there when he called me a ‘good girl.’

My body was trembling as I worked hard to focus on safely pulling over, but this time it was because of the desperate need pulsing throughout every cell in my body.

“Good,” Jordan said as he unfastened his seat belt and slid his seat as far back is it would go. Before I could utter a sound he had my seatbelt undone too, then he lifted me effortlessly from my seat and set me down in his lap, my back to his front and my thighs straddling his wide thighs.

“That’s my good girl,” he uttered against my ear, then he was trailing kisses down my neck and behind my ear, driving me wild with the need for his touch.

“Jordan,” I squeaked.

“Do you need to come for me?” he asked in a seductive whisper.

“So bad, please, Jord!”

Spread your legs wider. Hands locked behind my neck,” he directed. His tone was firm and in no way playful like usual, but he was still my Jordan, and I didn’t panic for a second. Quite the opposite in fact, as I raced to do as he told me to. Locking my hands together behind his neck caused me to arch my back up and I gasped when Jordan ran his hands slowly down my sides, his long fingers brushing over my nipples with a feather light touch. I was grateful it was a hot day, causing me to pick a light and floaty cotton summer dress to pull on that morning. It would speed things up, as proved when Jordan placed a hand on my thigh and started to bunch the fabric. He gathered it all around my waist so I sat before him spread open in nothing but my panties, which had to be soaked by that point.

“So wet for me, princess. You really do like letting me take charge don’t you?” he asked in that deeper, sexy as hell voice he had pulled from somewhere.

“Y-yes,” I answered.

“Good girl.” He had to know what he was doing to me as he said those words again while also slipping his hand under my panties.

“You like being my good girl, don’t you?” he asked as soon as he touched me. “Is that what has you so needy right now?”

“Please Jord!” I panted as his fingers toyed with my folds way too gently.

“Keep your hands where they are, and I’ll make it all better,” he uttered, then his fingers moved, applying the pressure I so desperately needed to my clit. I could barely see straight as he pushed two fingers inside of me, gliding in easily with how soaked I was, and in seconds, I was arching my back and crying out his name, my orgasm there all at once, waves of pleasure smashing over me.

“That’s it. So perfect for me,” Jordan whispered against my ear as I clung to him around the back of his neck and leaned into him panting hard and fast.

The sound of a car horn beeping had me confused as I crashed back to reality way too quickly. Jordan hurried to pull down my dress and turned me in his arms so I was curled up in his lap, facing away from the window.

“Fuck, it’s Eli.” Jordan told me as he pressed the button on the car to open the window.

“Hey. Trouble with the new car already?” Eli asked, his tone light and excited. I knew he was desperate to get home and have a studio to work in again.

“Nah, the car’s all good, bro,” Jordan replied. “Addy just needed a second, Big day, huh?”

“I suppose it is. Are you okay, shortcake?” Eli asked.

I took a deep breath and prayed I didn’t look as red and flustered as I felt, turning to face him a little. “I just needed a few minutes. I’m okay,” I told him.

“You go ahead. We’ll be right behind you,” Jordan promised. I was so relieved when I heard Eli’s car drive past us, followed by another, which was probably his security.




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