"What do you feel like?" I got in and buckled up.
"You." She reached over and ran her hand up my thigh, squeezing my cock as she licked her lips. "Is that on the menu?"
"Sure is." I reached over and slid my hand into her hair before moving toward her. I pressed my lips to hers and made love to her mouth as she squirmed in her seat. The smell of her soap mixed with a hint of arousal had my mouth watering, my cock rock hard. "I don't want this to just be sex between us."
She laughed loudly, surprising me a little. "I think that's supposed to be my line."
"You? No way." I moved back into my seat and gripped her hand to keep her from distracting me too much. "You like sex way too much."
"So do you, Mister."
I glanced over at her. "Hell, yes, I do. But only with you."
"Let's go back to your place and make sandwiches. I don't want to go out."
"You got all dressed up. I'm taking you out."
"I got dressed up for you, Gavin. And I'd like to get undressed for you, now. Don't deny me. Please?" She tugged her hand from mine and reached over to stroke my erection. "We can eat after we make love."
Make love. The sound of it coming from her lips had my insides doing flip flops. I felt like a silly school boy, all wrapped up in what we could become and who she would grow to be in my life.
"Alright, but let's share a glass of wine before you start your seduction games." I smiled over at her as she gave me hell about all of my comments toward her for the rest of the ride home.
By the time we pulled up in front of the house, my body was screaming for release. She'd done just about everything possible to have me aching for her. I half-expected her to crawl over into the seat with me as I parked the car, but she got out and walked toward the house, shaking her fine ass the way I loved to see her shake it.
"What about California?" I got out of the car and leaned against the open door. "You still wanting to hop the next flight out of here?"
"That depends." She tilted her head to the side and took small steps backward.
"On what?" I shut the door and walked toward her slowly, stalking her like she was my prey.
The sexy smile on her mouth had my pulse racing, and I knew we might make love later in the night, but I needed to press her against a hard surface and pound into her tight body for a little while before we slowed things down.
"On you." She turned and walked to the house, stopping in front of the door and turning to face me. "And I want you to take your money back. I'm not taking no for an answer."
I jogged up the stairs and pulled her into my arms. "No means no. Stop telling me what to do. It's only going to end with you naked and laying across my legs."
"With you spanking me?"
"Among other things." I slid my fingers into her hair and tightened my grip on the silky locks, pulling a little as I pressed my tongue deep into her mouth.
She slid greedy hands down my back and cupped my ass, kneading it as she whimpered against my lips.
I pulled back. "You're keeping the money, Maddie. Don't bring it up again."
"And if I do?" She looked like an angel in the devil's disguise.
"Then you don't get any spankings. Period."
"My lips are sealed. Now... take me inside and make me your dinner."
"Yes." I pushed the door open behind her and picked her up, walking toward the kitchen. I put her down and pointed to the dining room table. "Clear it off and get on it. On your back. Naked."
Chapter Thirty-Eight
Maddie
I walked to the table, pulling off various pieces of clothes as I went. I’d have done anything he wanted me to that night.