Wicked Beat (Sinners on Tour #4)(46)

"You're so beautiful," he whispered as he watched her. "I've never wanted a woman as much as I want you."

She sucked harder.

"God, that feels good," he gasped. She sucked harder. She was going to make him come. Should he even try to fight it? She was unusual in that she didn't expect him to. She liked him to get carried away in his own excitement. "Rebekah. Rebekah? Rebekah!" His fingers clutched her hair. She pulled back at the last moment and held her mouth open. He watched his cum spurt into her mouth and bathe her tongue. She shifted slightly so the second spurt hit her lower lip. Her chin. Into her mouth again.

"Fuck." He gasped and forced himself not to squeeze his eyes shut in tormented bliss. That was the sexiest fucking thing he'd ever seen in his life. She wrapped her lips around the head of his cock and sucked long after he'd stopped spurting.

"Okay. Okay. Okay," he gasped, his entire body shuddering with the aftereffects of release.

She released him from his blissful torture and sat upright. Her tongue slid from between her lips and she licked at the cum just under her lower lip. Eric grabbed her and pulled her onto his lap. The horn blared, and she started before laughing. He placed open-mouthed kisses on her chin, collecting his fluids from her skin before kissing her smiling lips. She returned his kisses hungrily. By the time she tugged away, his excitement was already getting the better of him again.

"If you don't stop doing sexy stuff like that, you're going to give me a heart attack," he said.

"I think your heart can take it," she challenged. "You're young and healthy. And you lasted at least ten minutes that time."

"I did?"

"I have this theory about you," Rebekah said. She reached for his softening cock, which twitched excitedly in her hand as soon as she cradled it in her palm. She carefully tucked it into his boxer briefs.

"What kind of theory?"

She looked at him, her beguiling blue eyes half-hidden by thick lashes. "The more often I make you come, the longer you'll last."

His heart thudded. Did that mean what he thought it meant? "Are you planning on testing that theory?" 

She grinned. "Heck yeah, I am."

"You are the smartest woman I've ever met."

She laughed. "I'm more into hands-on learning, if you know what I mean. Are we going to the hotel now? I want to try more experiments."

He started the ignition, checked over his shoulder, popped the clutch, and punched the accelerator. The Jeep shot backward out of the parking space. He shifted into first and the tires squealed as they sped out of the lot.

Eyes wide, Rebekah fastened her seat belt and clung to the dashboard with her fingernails. "Eric, slow down."

He grinned, and the tires barked as he downshifted and slid around a corner. "I always drive like this."

"Then I absolutely refuse to help you fix your Corvette. You'll end up killing yourself with that much power in a little car!"

He eased off the accelerator slightly. For her sake, not his. He loved to go fast. There were few things that got his blood pumping as quickly. He spotted a neon sign ahead flashing XXX. And that would be another one.

"Pit stop," he said and hit the brakes.

Skidding sideways, he stopped directly in the center of a parking spot in front of the entrance of the adult store.

"I'm driving the rest of the way," Rebekah said. "As soon as my knees stop knocking together and I can get my fingernails pried out of the dashboard."

"I'm a good driver," Eric insisted. "Never had an accident."

"How many speeding tickets have you had?"

"They have to catch you to give you a ticket." He winked before opening his door and darting around the car to her side.

Her eyes were as wide as saucers when he helped her out of the car. "W-what are we d-doing here?"

Oh God, the stuttering thing. He kissed her trembling lips. Couldn't help it. "Supplies," he said and grasped her hand.

"I've n-never been in an adult s-store before." Her stuttering was so fucking cute. He wondered if she had any idea how endearing she was when she was unsettled.

"Do you want to wait in the car?" he asked.

She shook her head. "I didn't say that."

She clung to his hand with both of hers as they entered the store. She attempted to use his body as a human shield, which made everyone notice her more, not less. They started in the adult toys section. Even more adorable than the stuttering, Rebekah blushed a shade redder than her T-shirt. He couldn't wait to get her alone and just bask in her sweetness. When she pulled a huge vibrating dildo off the shelf, his thoughts took a sudden turn south. Oh God, she was going to let him fuck her. Accept his cock inside her body. Without a condom.