in Paris.’
‘Right. So obviously this is something we have to deal with, although, if you don’t mind, I’d like to do it in five minutes.’ He dipped his head. ‘Someone else might buy all their condoms. Neither one of us wants that.’
‘We could go to another pharmacy.’
‘Or we could be at my place fucking.’
She grinned. ‘When you put it like that.’
‘You always were eager,’ he said with an answering grin.
‘I was thinking
reasonable
.’
He bit back his critical dissent and smiled. ‘I couldn’t have said it better. Now, be a sweetheart and let me get out of this car.’ He glanced at his watch. ‘They might close soon.’
She watched him lope across the sidewalk, stiff-arm the door open, and stride to the back of the small shop. He walked right up to the counter and said something to the elderly customer the clerk was serving, giving them both a dazzling smile. The elderly man laughed and stepped aside. The sales clerk was struck dumb like women were within Dominic’s force field, but he pointed and chatted with the elderly man while the clerk cleared her display of condoms; then he helped her shove the boxes into two bags.
Leaving a bill on the counter, Dominic waved and bolted for the door.
‘Nice old guy,’ he said, entering the car, pulling the door shut and dropping the bags on the floor. ‘The clerk was a little slow, but hey’ – he held up his thumb – ‘success.’
‘Do you have enough?’ she inquired sardonically.
He grinned. ‘Don’t want to run out. Remember, I’ve seen you in action, babe. More, more and more is your motto.’
‘I hope you’re not complaining.’
‘No way. Thrilled, excited, champing at the bit enthusiastic. How’s that for an uncritical endorsement of your sexual appetite?’
‘That’s better.’
‘You haven’t even
seen
better yet.’ Leaning forward, he rapped on the privacy glass. The car immediately picked up speed and, falling back against the seat, he pulled Kate into his arms. ‘Have I mentioned how much I missed you?’
‘Once or twice.’
‘In about ten minutes, I’m going to
show
you how much I missed you.’
‘We wouldn’t
have
to wait.’
‘Yeah, we do,’ he whispered, bending his head, kissing her forehead lightly. ‘I have plans.’
‘Good, because with my assignments done at CX Capital, I’m on vacation.’
His dick really liked the sound of the word
vacation
.
She noticed – her body noticed –memories of Dominic’s versatile dick sending out feel-good sensations to every one of her senses. Reaching over, she cupped his balls, gently squeezed, watched his erection rise higher. ‘I don’t want to wait,’ she whispered, moving her hand to his zipper.
‘You never do.’ He lifted her hand away. ‘Luckily, I can help you out.’ He eased her back on the seat.
‘I want
you
, though,’ she pouted.
He smiled and, leaning over, nibbled on her pouty bottom lip. ‘I’m yours, baby. But ten minutes isn’t long enough for me. Not after I’ve waited over a month. So let me help you relax a little. Something simple, quick’ – he bit her lip – ‘satisfying. Don’t say no.’ He stopped her with a finger on her mouth. ‘You know I don’t like that word.’
Jesus, he only had to look at her like that, talk to her in that softly threatening way and she turned liquid inside, was instantly primed and quivering.
‘Just say yes, baby, and I’ll make you feel good.’
She nodded.
His brows rose.
‘Yes,’ she said and watched him smile.
After a quick glance out the window, gauging their progress, estimating their time to the trading station, he slipped off her shoes, unzipped her slacks, eased them and her panties down her hips and legs, tossed them aside and, kneeling on the car floor, spread her legs and bent his head. As his tongue slid over her swollen clit, he heard her breathy little sigh and smiled.
Jesus Christ, she made him happy.
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