Zane (Alluring Indulgence) by Nicole Edwards

his arm around V, pulling her into his side and leaning down close
to her. He knew his cowboy hat shielded their faces from any prying eyes in the
room. “I’ve missed you,” he whispered.
    “Missed
me?” V laughed.
    “Yes,
missed you,” he confirmed, keeping his voice low. “So much that I’m ready to
sneak you into the bathroom and have my wicked way with you.”
    “Such
a sweet talker you are,” V replied, a smile tilting her supple lips.
    God,
he missed those lips. He wanted to feel them wrapped around his dick. For
months, Zane had spent day and night with his memories, and most of them were
flooded with visions of V doing naughty, wanton things to him.
    Turning
so he fully blocked her from anyone else’s view, Zane tilted her chin until she
had no choice but to look up at him. “Yesterday was just a tease for me, V. I
want to bury my tongue in your pussy and make you scream my name.”
    He
felt her body shudder, recognized the flash of excitement in her warm brown
eyes. She liked when he talked to her like that, he knew she did. V might
pretend to be prim and proper while they were out in public, but he had learned
just how naughty she really was.
    Sliding
his hand down the front of her neck, he continued until he brushed the back of
his fingers over her nipple, feeling it pebble beneath his touch. “You like
that idea, don’t you, baby.”
    Zane
wasn’t doing himself any favors teasing her like this. His cock was rock hard,
and his jeans were damn tight, but he couldn’t help himself. “I’m tempted to
slide my hand beneath your skirt just to feel how wet you are,” he told her,
watching the way her eyes closed briefly and she licked her lips. “You’d like
that wouldn’t you, V?” Gripping her chin more firmly, he waited for her to open
her eyes. “Tell me.”
    Her
eyes fluttered open, but she didn’t look away. He could see the anticipation in
her heated gaze. Vanessa Carmichael was a naughty girl at heart, but she very
rarely let herself get out of control. He’d seen it though, so he knew it was
possible. Zane was bound and determined he was going to make it happen again.
    “Or
maybe, I should just sneak you out to my Jeep and let you ride my cock. How
does that sound?”
    Her
sharp intake of breath, followed by a low moan told Zane he was positively
affecting her. When she slid her hand down between his legs, rubbing his aching
cock through his jeans, he damn near lost it. They were in the middle of
Moonshiners, with remarkably little privacy between them, yet she was daring to
tease him back.
    “Tell
me, V. What do you want?” Zane knew where this was leading, and he needed her
to make the call. All she had to do was say the word, and he’d drag her
somewhere with a little more privacy and give them both what they needed. “You
want me to take you in the bathroom? Or in my Jeep?” He knew he couldn’t leave
the question open ended, so he was now giving her a choice.
    “Bathroom,”
V whispered, her eyes still pinned on his face.
    Zane
pulled away slightly, doing his best not to jump up from his seat and drag her
to the back hallway. He spared a glance around the room. Noticing no one was
paying any attention to them, he gracefully slid out of the booth, taking V’s
hand in his and pulling her along with him. As patiently as he could manage,
Zane led her through the bar, looking around to ensure no one was watching
them. When he was satisfied they were in the clear, he dragged her along behind
him until they reached the bathrooms at the end of the hall.
    Thank
God for single person restrooms, especially vacant ones. Zane opened the door,
pulled V in behind him and then shut and locked it behind them. Within seconds
he had her up against the small sink, her butt pressing against the porcelain
and his erection grinding between her thighs.
    V
didn’t speak; she just threw her arms around his neck, pulling his head down to
hers as her mouth met his. In a frenzy of tongues and teeth,