Beat of the Heart (9 page)

sexed up, she’d know we weren’t doing much dancing in there.”

I smacked his arm. “Yeah, well, whose fault is that?”

“Mine.” He winked at me. “I’m not one bit sorry either.” His lips grazed mine before kissing a trail

across to my ear. As he breathed in my ear, he whispered, ‘Nor am I gonna regret sliding my hands

back up under that sexy dress of yours, jerking down your sexy panties, and getting right up close with

your gorgeous pussy.” I shivered as AJ thrust his tongue against my ear, swirling it around my

earlobe. “I’ll tease you. Taste you. Make you come again, but this time, on my face. And just when

you think you won’t be able to come again, I will not regret fucking you senseless, right there, in that

limo where Benny will be able to hear every moan and every cry of intense pleasure I give you. No, I

will not regret that. At. All. Beautiful carina.”

A tremor of excitement went through me at his words, and I had to press my thighs together to

alleviate some of the pressure building between them. “I guess I’ll let you,” I teased breathlessly, as

we stumbled out of the door and into the evening heat.

“Oh you’ll more than let me,” he growled.

At the sight of us on the street, Benny hopped out of the limo. “Sorry sir, I didn’t know when you

would be coming out.”

“No problem, man.” As Benny stepped forward to open the door, AJ asked, “Can you let me know

when we’re ten minutes from the restaurant?” He glanced over at me and winked.

A flush entered Benny’s face, but he managed to bob his head. “Yes, sir.”

When I started into the limo, AJ gently pushed me forward onto my knees on the floor. I glanced

back at him in surprise. “So this is how we’re playing it?”

He shot me a wicked grin. “This time, yes. I’ve waited all night to see that fabulous ass of yours.”

I planted my palms firmly onto the limo floor while AJ nudged my thighs apart with his knee. He

then jerked the hemline of my dress up, shoving it over my hips. Just when I expected him to grab the

waistband of my thong, he grasped the lacy scrap of cloth covering my core and jerked it to the side. I

waited for those delicious fingers he’d used in the dance studio to reenter me, but instead I got a

warm, wet surprise that caused my toes to curl. AJ’s tongue slid agonizingly slow up my slit. “AJ! Oh

yes…YES!” I cried, digging my fingertips into the carpeting. He continued lapping and sucking at my

center. “Oh God, I’m close again…so close.”

Just as I felt myself tense up to go over the edge, AJ suddenly pulled back. Throwing my hair out of

my face, I peered over my shoulder in desperation. “No, don’t stop,” I pleaded, shoving my hips back

against his face.

He shot me a wicked grin. “Oh, I’m just getting started.”

When I felt AJ’s fingers spreading me apart, my neck loosened, and I almost smacked my face onto

the limo floor. But I could have cared less. I wanted and needed this orgasm so much I would have

endured face-planting onto the carpet to ensure I was going to get it. As AJ’s tongue thrust inside me,

the curtain of my hair pooled around me, thankfully muffling my scream. Down on my elbows, I

rhythmically rocked my hips against his face as his tongue swirled around and around inside of me,

darting deeper each time. When his thumb slid down from one of my lips to circle and then rub my

clit, I went over the edge.

Jerking my head up, I clenched my fingers into the carpeting so tight my knuckles turned white. “AJ!

OH GOD! YES!” I knew from the high octave of my voice that there was no doubt that the driver

heard me. Hell, anyone driving within a five mile radius probably did. I hadn’t come so hard in years.

Bless AJ and his magic fingers and tongue
, I thought silently as I continued thrusting my hips toward

him as I rode the pulsing wave.

A voice crackling over the intercom brought me out of my sex haze. “Uh, sir?”

“Yeah?” AJ questioned, his deep voice vibrating against my still convulsing core.

“Um, there’s not much traffic, so I, uh, I believe that we’re about ten minutes from the restaurant.”

“Thanks, Benny,” AJ called, as he pulled himself back on his heels. When I started to move, he

playfully swatted my backside. “Don’t move that fabulous ass one inch.” He dug his wallet from the

back of his dress pants and ripped a condom out. In a dizzying flurry, he managed within seconds to

undo his pants, shove them and his boxers down, and slide on the condom.

I quirked my brows at him. “Wow, minute man. I’m impressed.”

AJ grinned as he took his erection in his hand. Mesmerized, I couldn’t help but watch as he pumped

his hand up and down his length. I was going to have the worst crick in my neck tomorrow, not to

mention my knees probably would take a week to recover. But being taken from behind was my

favorite position, and after my lengthy sex drought, I was thrilled to be using it to get back in the

saddle.

“Once again, this is only round one. I plan to properly fuck you when we get back to my place, but

for now, this will have to do.”

I laughed. “Okay then. I’ll try not to judge you too harshly then if it doesn’t live up to my

expectations.”

AJ winked. “I think I’ll blow that challenge out of the water.” And with one harsh thrust he drove

himself all the way inside me, sending us both crying out. “Oh fuck me, you’re tight as hell.”

I bit my lip in pleasure when he slowly withdrew every delicious inch before slamming back

inside me. Once I could speak, I muttered, “Why thank you. I think.”

AJ chuckled as he rotated his hips, causing me to whimper. “You don’t like my compliment?”

“Sure, but I like what you’re
doing
at the moment, rather than what you’re
saying
,” I rasped. I

wanted more than anything for him to keep doing that sexy move, his dick plunging even further within

me.

His hands came to grip my thighs, jerking me back against his thrusts. He drew in a ragged breath.

“I would have thought you would have appreciated my sincere words about your hot, incredibly tight

pussy.”

My fingers tried to wrap even further into the tightly woven fibers of the limo carpet. I felt myself

already careening towards the edge again. Even though I would never admit it to AJ, he really was a

sex god. It usually took me a long time to come through penetration, and here he was barely five

thrusts in, and I was starting to feel the tell-tale fluttering. Just as I prepared to let go and give into the

intense orgasm that awaited me, AJ withdrew all the way. “W-wait, w-hat are—”

“You didn’t answer my question.”

“Seriously?” I huffed in a frustrated pant.

“Umm, hmm,” he murmured, as one of his hands left my thigh to dip between my legs, grazing my

clit. Wiggling my ass, I hoped to somehow slide him back inside me. I could feel his hot, wet tip only

inches from my entrance. But AJ anticipated me and eased back, teasingly stalling my pleasure as he

waited for my response.

Panting, I fought to catch my breath. Glancing over my shoulder at him, I replied, “I thought it was

the chick who was the cock-tease, not the dude?”

He chuckled. “Maybe. And then maybe I’m trying to drive home the fact that I’m in control here—

I’m the one who can make you come or make you beg for more.”

When he continued to pause at my opening, I growled in sexual frustration. Oh, I was going to make

him pay for this little machismo act later. “Thank you so very, very much, AJ, for your compliment

about my…how did you say it? ‘Incredibly hot, tight pussy’?”

“That’s right.” He rewarded me by sliding the tip of his cock inside me, and I shivered in

anticipation.

“Okay, now can we cease the talking and just screw, please? I mean, my knees are starting to go

numb here.”

AJ grinned. “I thought every woman loved a little dirty talk.”

“Yeah, well, here’s the deal. I’ve never really had a guy take the time to compliment my alleged

‘hot and tight pussy’. I’ve sorta only read shit like that in romance novels.”

Massaging the exposed globe of one of my ass cheeks, AJ shook his head. “Then that’s a pity. More

men should have told you how amazing you feel when thrusting balls deep into your tight walls.”

“Oh Jesus,” I muttered as his words started to have the same effect his actions did.

He smacked my ass cheek, and it sent a tingle up my spine. “You need to know it’s like you’re

made to fit my dick, and I could practically come just staying still inside you.” And with that, he

pounded into me so hard I skidded forward. After three more deliciously jarring thrusts, I came with a

loud shout. But as my pleasure started to fade, my knees screamed in pain from the carpet burns AJ’s

thrusts were causing. I had to get up, or I was going to look like I’d been in a bicycle accident. It was

a hell of a way to kill a third orgasm buzz.

Craning my neck, I momentarily forgot my train of thought at the mere sight of AJ’s sex-hazed face.

Beads of sweat trickled down his tan cheeks, while his eyelids fluttered shut in ecstasy. His perfect

white teeth nibbled his plump bottom lip as he concentrated on thrusting in and out of me. But when I

felt more stinging, I gasped, “AJ, wait.”

His dark eyes flew open, and concern quickly caused the desire to evaporate from them. “What’s

wrong? Was I too rough?”

“No, it’s just we gotta change positions. I’m getting carpet burns.”

“Oh shit, I’m sorry.”

I giggled. “It’s not your fault. I’d say it’s more of a sexual hazard from screwing on a limo floor.”

AJ grinned as he pulled out of me. He pushed himself up and then flopped onto the backseat. His

dress pants and boxers appeared comical as they bunched around his ankles while his proud cock

jutted forward. “Come here, baby,” he beckoned.

When I rocked back on my heels to sit up, all my weight rested on my knees, and I screeched in

agony. Before I could turn around to hoist myself out of the floor, AJ’s strong hands splayed into my

waist, gripping me tight. I gasped as he effortlessly lifted me up and onto his lap. “Better?”

I threw a glance over my shoulder at him. “Yes, thank you.”

He placed a gentle kiss on my shoulder. “Good.”

“You ready to finish?” I asked, as I teasingly rolled my wet core over his lap.

A low growl erupted from deep in his throat. “Oh yeah, I’ll finish. And so will you at least another

time—maybe two.”

“Hmm, bring it on, big boy.” I grabbed his erection, causing him to suck in a harsh breath, before I

guided it back inside me. Leaning forward, I gripped the sides of the leather seat as I worked myself

on and off AJ’s cock. Heavy breathing and skin slapping together echoed through the close quarters.

Closing my eyes, I focused on the intense sensations ricocheting through my body.

AJ’s deft fingers sought out the zipper on the back of my dress. He eased it down slowly, causing

cool air to rush at my inflamed skin. Once he finished with the zipper, he then eased the spaghetti

straps over my arms, pushing the top of the dress down until he bunched it around my stomach.

His hands slid around my ribcage, brushing momentarily against my exposed flesh before he

cupped my aching breasts. “Umm,” I murmured.

“You like it when I touch your tits like this?”

“Yes, oh yes,” I panted.

“I bet your nipples are rock hard for me.”

“Why don’t you find out?” I dared.

Without a reply, his hands dipped inside the cups of the strapless bra. His hot breath scorched

against my back as he whispered, “Just as I thought.” His fingers then went to work tweaking and

pinching my nipples.

“Mmm, yes. Just like that,” I cried, letting my head fall back against his shoulder.

“I’m getting close,” AJ groaned.

“Me too.”

Instead of pushing me harder against him, AJ surprised me by stilling our movements. His warm

breath singed the tender flesh of my earlobe. “I’m gonna slowly turn you around, baby, because I

wanna be looking into your eyes when we both come.”

A shudder rippled through me as I loosened the grip of my thighs against his, so I could slide

around to face him. I’d never gone from reverse to regular cowgirl while a guy was inside me. “Oh

God,” I moaned at the delicious way it felt to rotate around on AJ’s cock.

Once I faced him, AJ brought his lips to mine. “I’ve missed these,” he murmured against my mouth.

Tasting myself on him, I thrust my tongue inside to dance along with his.

As I started riding him hard and fast again, AJ’s fingers raked through the strands of my hair. His

mouth never left mine, and our tongues fought and tangled against each other. Gripping his shoulders

tight, I felt the first wave of my orgasm start. I cried out as I stilled my movements as my head fell

back.

With a slight jerk at my hair, he pulled me back to stare into his eyes. The intensity of his lust-filled

gaze held me captive as I rode out the last delicious tremors. AJ’s hands then left my hair to rest on

my hips, working me even harder against him. Only a few moments passed before his body tensed.

“Mia, oh God, Mia!” he exclaimed as he came hard and fast inside me. Never once did his eyes stray