His hand closed over her breast and he lowered his mouth and kissed his way down her body, sucking her nipple until her hands clenched in his hair. His fingers were busy with the snap of her jeans and then he was peeling them down her legs along with her panties, careful of her bandaged feet.

“Hurry,” she urged him as she kicked them off.

But he surprised her by dropping to his knees and draping her one leg over his shoulder and forcing her thighs wider with his shoulders before leaning forward to taste her hot center.

Her hands sank into his shoulders and she let her head drop back against the hardness of the cab while his mouth softly kissed along her folds until settling with determined pressure against her clit. His good arm reached up and tweaked her nipple and she felt the clench of reaction arrow from her breast to her core as a shudder worked through her. She shattered in a rush of sensation.

He climbed to his feet, pulled a condom from his back pocket and handed it to her. Her hands shook as she ripped it open. He undid his belt, shoving his jeans off as she slid the condom over his rigid flesh.

“Hang on to my neck,” he growled.

She did as he told her. “What about your arm?”

“My arm is fine.” He hoisted her legs around his hips and she clung to him as he positioned himself against her. Then he pushed inside and they were both shaking as he started driving in and out of her. He cushioned her head as best he could but she didn’t care. She wanted that unrestrained passion, that mindless lust that seemed to consume him as much as it consumed her.

He shifted her and she felt small and delicate even though she was anything but. She was writhing and thrusting against him and her hands absorbed the strength of him as he pistoned in and out, stimulating her clit over and over until she teetered on the brink of another climax.

“Let go, dammit.” His voice was rough but the kisses he placed on her lips and throat were so gentle they fluttered over her skin like butterflies then turned into dragons as the avalanche of sensation crashed over her again and her nails dug into his back as she cried out. She felt him stiffen as he ground against her, pulsing between her legs before they both held themselves completely still as they gradually floated back down to earth.

He withdrew carefully and placed her feet gently on the ground, dealing with the condom while her world slowly stopped spinning.

He stared down at her for a long, silent moment, his expression only faintly visible in the moon and starlight. “You going to tell me that was another mistake?”