Where It All Began by Lucy Score

Author:Lucy Score [Score, Lucy]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: That's What She Said Publishing
Published: 2017-06-30T04:00:00+00:00

Chapter Seventeen

Explosions of color and fire lit the sky in a spectacular show. But it was nothing compared to what Phoebe saw when John’s mouth covered hers. Softly at first, sweetly, his lips moved over hers. His fingertips held her face, still giving his mouth free rein to explore. The heat, the tenderness overwhelmed her. She was dizzy with it as he unglued her piece by piece.

Finally, when she thought she could take no more, John deepened the kiss. His tongue swept inside her mouth to taste and tease. Phoebe felt her toes curl into her sandals as if they were trying to hold her upright. She clung to him, fingers cramping from the strength of her grip on his shoulders.

She felt the booms of the fireworks in her bones, and the rest of her body vibrated with the need that John had ignited within her. His hands were on the move, sliding down her back to the curve of her ass. He squeezed, lifted, hitching Phoebe up his body. She wrapped her legs around his waist and enjoyed the new angle of the kiss.

Her brain completely blanked. All that registered was pleasure and need, and there was so much of both.

He pulled away even as she tried to drag him back, hold him still. “We need to go home. Now.” His voice was jagged like shards of glass.

“God, yes.”

Half stumbling, they made the mad dash to John’s truck in the shadows, pausing only twice to fuse their mouths together again, hands wandering, fingers gripping.

He opened her door, feasted on her mouth until she was frantic, and then slammed the door shut in her face before racing around to the driver’s side.

He jumped in, starting the engine before his door was even shut. Phoebe was already sliding across the seat to him.

“Do not distract the driver,” he ordered.

Phoebe ignored the direct order and shucked her t-shirt over her head.

“Oh, sweet Jesus,” he muttered, shooting her breasts a desperate look as they careened toward home.

“I’ve never seen you drive so fast,” Phoebe murmured, returning her mouth to the tensile curve of his bicep. She nipped. “Usually you’re so slow and methodical.”

“If you don’t behave, we’re going to end up in a ditch.”

“I don’t care where we are as long as you’re inside me.”

“Christ. When you talk like that, it drives me insane. There’s no blood left in my brain.”

Phoebe slid her hand down his chest, over taut abs to the waistband of his Levi’s. “I wonder where it all went?” Playfully, she yanked the button on his fly open.

“I think I’m going to black out.” He pressed the accelerator down to the floor as they left the town limits. The old truck reluctantly picked up speed.

She drew down the zipper on his jeans with her last ounce of patience.

“Phoebe.” There was a warning in there somewhere tangled up with breathless yearning.

“Just drive, John.” She plunged her hand into the loosened waist band and breathed hot against his shoulder when she found him hard.

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