CHAPTER 205
SIMON
For two seconds, I was convinced I’d broken something.
“Jamie?”
“Oh my God.”
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Her voice came from somewhere to my left, among the grass and loose dirt. I planted my hands on the ground and lifted my head. The car whose headlights had startled us was already pulling away, its taillights leaving two red streaks in the dark.
It was just a passing car.
It hadn’t even slowed down.
“Are you okay?” I asked, already crawling toward her.
“I think so.” She started laughing. “Simon, did you see your face?”
“My face? You practically dragged me off the hood.”
Her laughter rang out along the empty road. And as hard as I tried to hang on to some shred of dignity, I ended up laughing, too.
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I ran my hands over her arms, then her knees, checking for injuries. Jamie winced when I touched her calf.
“Does that hurt?”
“Just a scratch. I’m fine.”
“Let me see.”
“Simon, it’s just dirt,”
She let me check the little scrape anyway. Nothing serious. I released a breath I hadn’t realized I was holding.
“You scared me,” I admitted.
She stopped laughing for a moment.
“I got scared, too.”
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“Not the light. You falling.”
Jamie brushed her fingertips over my face.
“I’m in one piece. Are you?”
“My pride’s in critical condition.”
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She laughed again and held out her hand. I got up first, then carefully pulled her her
feet.
I picked a leaf out of her hair and let it fall. Jamie still had that smile on her face, the one that said she knew exactly what she was doing to me. Her shirt was covered in dirt, her hair was a mess, and she was the most beautiful thing I’d ever seen.
“Looking at me like that already, Mr. Hart?” she asked softly.
“Like what?”
“Like you want to fuck me.”
I didn’t answer. I took one step toward her, then another, until she instinctively backed away. Her back met the Range Rover’s door with a metallic thud that echoed along the empty road, and I planted a hand on either side of her head, boxing her in.
“Simon…”
She swallowed. I felt her throat move beneath my mouth.
“What if another car comes?”
“Let it.” I pulled up the hem of her shirt. “I’m not stopping.”
Jamie raised her arms and let me take it off. Her bra followed, tossed somewhere behind me. Goose bumps covered her skin, her breasts rising and falling with her quick breaths. I lowered my head and bit her shoulder, tasting salt and dirt.
She tugged me closer impatiently. I pressed her against the door again, her bare skin hot against mine. The cold metal creaked under our combined weight.
“Fuck,” I whispered, my forehead against hers. “You have no idea how badly I want to fuck you right here.”
“Then fuck me.”
That was all I needed.
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I lowered my hands, undid her jeans, and pulled them down with her panties. She kicked her legs to help, sending her shoes flying. I lifted one of her thighs against my hip, opening her up for me.
But before I lined myself up, I stopped.
“What?” she asked impatiently.
“I want to taste you first.”
“Simon…”
I didn’t wait for an answer. I sank to my knees in the dirt and draped her leg over my shoulder. Jamie leaned against the car door, her fingers gripping the handle.
“Hold on to me if you need to,” I said.
“I’m not going to…”
The first stroke of my tongue cut her off. A rough moan escaped her, and her hand dropped into my hair. I licked her slowly, all the way up to her clit, her taste filling my mouth.
“Holy fuck,” she whispered.
God, I was crazy about her pussy.
“Keep talking,” I urged, my mouth still against her.
“Simon, please…”
“Please what?”
“Don’t stop.”
I didn’t. I sucked hard on her clit as I slid two fingers inside her. Jamie arched, her head bumping the window. Her moan carried down the empty road.
“Yes,” she gasped. “Yes.”
I picked up the pace, working her with my tongue as my fingers moved in and out, feeling her tighten around them. Her taste grew stronger, more intense. She was close.
“Come,” I murmured against her. “Come in my mouth.”
She came with a muffled cry, her whole body trembling, her fingers clenched in my hair. I kept licking until she pushed at my head, too sensitive to take any more.
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I stood and wiped my mouth with the back of my hand. Jamie looked at me, flushed and breathing hard.
“You’re the devil,” she said.
“And you taste fucking incredible.”
Jamie moaned when I touched her, her pussy still sensitive from coming, and shew back against the car door.
“Look at me,” I told her.
She did. Her eyes were dark, her pupils wide.
I pushed into her slowly at first, just the tip, watching her expression tighten. Then deeper, until I was all the way inside her. The sound Jamie made wasn’t quite a moan. It was lower, rawer. Her nails dug into my arm.
“Simon…”
“I know.”
I drew my hips back and thrust again. Her body slid up the door, her feet leaving the ground. I caught her under the thighs and lifted her, holding all her weight now, her legs locked around my waist. Her back hit the metal with every thrust.
The pace was brutal. There was nothing gentle about it. It was urgent, primal, and I couldn’t stop. Her mouth found mine, and she kissed me with the same hunger. She still tasted of chips and mint.
“Harder,” she begged against my lips.
I gave her what she wanted. Gripping her hips with both hands, I fucked her against the car door, the metal creaking beneath us as her body hit it. Jamie threw her head back and moaned, loud and utterly unconcerned with the rest of the world.
“Yes,” she said, her voice breaking. “Fuck… yes.”
I felt her clench around me. The first wave hit with a long moan, her entire body trembling. I kept going, thrusting as deep as I could, and she came again, her fingers digging into my shoulder.
“Come with me,” I said hoarsely. “Come.”
She opened her eyes and looked at me, and I was gone. The orgasm hit hard, driving
me into her. I thrust deep one last time, holding her hips tight against mine, and came
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with a groan that carried down the empty road.
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tayed there, still holding her against me, my breathing ragged. My heart pounded/so hard I could hear it in my ears.
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