She had never had a man get jealous like that before. She knew that May had been trying to help so she couldn’t truly fault her, but Maura didn’t like it.
She watched as Rory downshifted and came to a halt at a light on Ala Moana.
“I don’t play games like that.” She looked over her shoulder at Zeke. “You should know better. I don’t think it’s fun to have guys who are jealous over me.”
“I didn’t say I was jealous,” Zeke said, still not looking at her.
“Really? I am kind of confused then why you rushed up to the table then. Were you just hot to have a conversation.”
She turned around and crossed her arms over her chest. Men. Seriously, he couldn’t admit he was jealous?
“You didn’t look like you were pushing him away,” Zeke said.
She gasped and turned around. “What was I supposed to do? Am I not supposed to talk to other men at all? Rory is the Dom here, so I’m not understanding why you’re going all possessive on me.”
“Well, I would have paddled your ass red in public if I had thought you were flirting with him,” Rory said.
She opened her mouth to yell at him but the image he created was too delicious. She shivered. He hadn’t been looking at her, but he laughed. Damn, he already knew her too well.
“Oh, no. We’re going to have to do something in public with you.”
“Out of the question here because of Conner,” Zeke said. He didn’t say anymore and just kept looking at the scenery as it passed by. She had a feeling he wasn’t really seeing any of it.
“Give it up, boy-o. You were ready to pounce on that cowboy faster than a tic on a dog.”
She looked at Rory and laughed. The southern kind of saying sounded odd given in his Irish accent. His lips twitched. Maura looked at Zeke who said nothing and showed no reaction.
“Zeke, I didn’t do anything wrong.”
“I didn’t say you did, even though you were a little too open to being flirted with. And I am emphatically denying that I was jealous,” Zeke muttered.
“Well, I was, and I am going to show you just how jealous when we get home,” Rory said. “It might not be in public, but I think you need to learn a little discipline and we haven’t spent that much time with the paddle.”
She opened her mouth but no sound came out. Her body was already reacting to the threat. No, not a threat, a promise. She squeezed her legs together to reduce the pressure but he tsked.
“Nope, spread those legs, precious. You apparently need to learn a little discipline and I aim to teach it to you.”
And just like that her body was humming with need. Maura turned and faced forward. They were driving along H1 and he took the exit for Likelike Highway. He came to a stop at the light and looked over.
“That’s not wide enough. Spread them wider.”
She knew if she did, her skirt would ride up and she would be exposed. There wasn’t anyone around them, but that didn’t mean there wouldn’t be. Rory apparently didn’t like her hesitation.
“Do it now.”
She immediately did as he ordered, exposing her pussy.
“Wider.”
She complied. The rush of the naughty behavior and the fear of getting caught had her blood heating. They couldn’t play in public and this was the next best thing.
“Hands on your thighs and no touching our pussy.”
She did as he ordered. They were still alone at the light. He reached over and smacked her pussy. The quick slap sent tendrils of pleasure and frustration rolling through her.
“Now, you sit like that until we get back to the house.” He glanced in the back seat at Zeke. “We should have put her in the back with you. You need to see how pretty she’s sitting here.”
He took off when the light turned green and drove down Likelike. She didn’t turn around but she heard Zeke move forward.
“See anything you like, Zee?” Rory asked, his voice dancing over the words.
“Yeah,” he said. “Yeah I do.”
Just hearing the arousal in their voices had her arousal spiking. God, she wanted to touch herself, give herself a little relief, but she knew the rules. As it was, the cool Hawaiian air was whipping through the Jeep, it kept brushing over her bare labia. Rory had ordered her to spread her legs so wide, she was ready to die. She knew she was already wet, dripping in fact.
Fuck.
“Ah, I think our lover here is frustrated, Zee.”
Zeke chuckled. “Yeah, I can imagine.”
“Push your ass up a little more in the seat, Maura.”
She did as ordered, her legs spreading further apart.
“Yeah, like that. Now, arch your back a little more. I want to see your breasts against that shirt.”