Page 60 of Falling for Red
“No!” She grabs my hand, guiding me toward the happy couple.
“Congrats!” I say, clapping Nicholas on the back, then lean in to hug Emily.
“Thank you.” Emily beams, absolutely glowing. But something flickers in my mind when I glance down to see the ring. She doesn’t have a champagne flute.Is this a shotgun wedding?
I squeeze Nicholas’s shoulder slightly, making a mental note to catch up with him soon.
“This was beautiful,” Claire says, a little too fast.
Most people wouldn’t notice the slight shift in cadence, but I do. The tight breath beneath her words has me holding back a smirk. I press my fingers into the small of her back.I can’t wait to have my hands all over her.
I pull out my phone to check the timer, but before I even glance at the screen, she snatches it from my hand. She probably thinks I was going to adjust the setting, and I stifle a laugh.
“We have to get going,” I say, stuffing down my amusement. “Claire’s back to mom duty this afternoon.”
“Thank you again for giving me the time off,” she says to Nicholas.
He nods and gives my shoulder a squeeze. “Hopefully Jake was good to you.”
“Very.” Claire exhales, shooting me a mischievous glance.
The heat in her eyes. I won’t torture her anymore. “Beautiful day for this. Congrats again.”
Nicholas and Emily smile, and I take Claire’s hand, ready to go back to her place. The build up all morning has been incredible, and I can’t wait to claim her, to give her another reason why we are the perfect match.
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Sliding into the Camaro, I reach between my legs, ready to get this vibrator out.
“Did I tell you you could take it out?” Jake asks with a new authority in his voice.
“Ah–”
His lips crash into mine, cutting me off. It’s possessive, claiming. His hands roam, squeezing my hips, my ass, my waist—owning every inch of me. “You’re wearing it until I say so.”
I moan, turned on and needing more.
He flicks the key, the Camaro rumbling to life as he pulls down the long driveway. When he shifts gears, I place my hand on top of his, locking eyes with him. The heated energy between us is thick.
“Touch yourself,” he says, looking over at me. My jaw drops slightly. His eyes flick down to my thighs before he looks back at the road. “I want you to come by the time we get to your place,” he says, staring out.
I want to obey, Jake the pleasure Dom.
My thoughts drift to his face between my legs. We’re so close to doing that again.
I teasingly glide my hand up my thigh, taking my dress up with it. His eyes flick back to me as I dip my hand beneath my underwear.
“Slow,” he commands.
I bite my lip and make soft circles on my clit, teasing myself as the vibrator’s pulses build inside me.
“Inhale,” he says, his hand resting on my thigh.
He breaks our gaze, looking back at the road. “Exhale.”
I release a shaky breath, staring at him even though he isn’t looking at me.
“Sexy,” he murmurs. “Again.”
