Page 91 of Deathless & Divided

But Damian wasn’t important. He wasn’t interested in getting his own rocks off. No, he wanted to get her off.

“Oh, my God, what are you doing?” she asked in a breathless whisper.

“Feeling you. What the fuck does it look like?” Damian grabbed her ass in a firm grip and lifted her onto the hood before dragging his hands back down her legs. “Christ, I swear you’ve got the best legs in Chicago, Lily.”

“Liar. I’m short as hell.”

“I like your shortness. I do not lie, I simply omit things for my own benefit.”

Lily cocked a brow. “Isn’t that the same thing?”

“Ask the right questions to get the correct answers. Nobody ever asks the right questions.”

“Huh.”

“And why would I lie about your legs, hmm?” he asked, grinning sinfully. “I like them very much, especially when you wrap them around my head and my face is buried into that beautiful pussy of yours.”

Lily groaned, biting hard into her bottom lip. “Fucking hell.”

“Yeah, that’s the goal, sweetheart.”

With those words, Damian’s hands disappeared under her skirt again. He moved her legs apart with taps of his palms to her inner thighs. Lily glanced around the dark street, a shake rocking her thighs the closer he came to her cotton panties.

“Somebody might see us,” she said.

“So?”

“So!”

“What are they going to see, huh? A beautiful woman getting finger fucked on a beautiful car in the darkness. Nothing more. We should give the neighbors a show. I bet they’ve never seen one like us before.”

“Jesus.”

“Are you wet for me?” Damian asked.

“Probably,” Lily replied. “Someone still might see me.”

“I hope they do. And I hope they figure out exactly what I’m doing to you because then they’ll know you’re mine and only I get to do this.” Damian’s fingers skimmed the patch of her cotton panties covering the lips of her pussy. She shuddered at the contact. He could already feel her wetness dampening the fabric. “Yes, you’re fucking soaked. Pretend all you want like someone seeing us bothers you, but I bet it doesn’t. You’re so goddamn hot, it’s crazy. I can feel it, sweetheart. Tell me what you want, Lily.”

Lily blew out a shaky breath and wet her lips under her tongue. “I want your fingers in my pussy making me come.”

“Goddamn,” Damian hummed out. “Those are dirty fucking words coming from a beautiful mouth. Spread your legs wider, Lily.”

She did as he asked before yanking on his jacket and bringing him closer. Her legs hooked around his hips as he leaned down for another searing kiss.

“So soft,” Damian murmured against her lips as he stroked his finger along the side of her panties. The bareness of her sex drove him insane. He loved that she was waxed clean; there was absolutely nothing between them when he touched her and she felt all of him because of it. “And so fucking wet.”

“Hot,” Lily moaned.

“Yes, that too.”

Damian slid his one hand under her panties and used his other to grab the ends of her hair. He bunched her hair up to the back of her neck, holding her tight in place, and he swept his fingers over the sensitive lips of her pussy. Soaked was an understatement. With every swipe of his fingers, her fluids slicked them both up. Her juices smeared to his hand as he cupped her pussy and dove in with a single finger.

Lily arched into the touch instantly, the sweetest moan tumbling from her lips at the same time. Without warning, he added a second finger and began a fast rhythm that was sure to get her desire raging out of control and fast. He wanted to see her shattering around him as she came calling his name.

“So hot,” he told her. “Like a fucking fire holding me tight. Show your face, Lily. If anyone is watching me do this to you right now, I want them to see exactly what you look like because of it.”

Lily’s head fell back, Damian weaved his hand deeper into her hair, keeping the fast strokes up between her thighs. It was all his fingers and her sex sucking him in as he fucked her harder on the hood of the car. He reveled in the sounds of her pussy taking him in and the noises of her juices as he fucked her harder with his fingers. She didn’t seem to mind the brutal strikes of his digits taking her deep but instead, pushed right back into his palm for more.