It feels like heaven when Lee threads his fingers through my hair, tenderly caressing my head as I pleasure him. It feels like approval. Appreciation. My reward for being so damn patient.

I suck him while Esteban goes to retrieve my coat, but when he comes back out, he lowers the partition enough to warn us that he’s going to be driving.

Lee’s grip on my hair tightens and he pulls me off. I lick my swollen lips and look up at him.

Affection glints in his eyes as he pats the seat beside him. “You should probably come up here now.”

I’m reluctant to stop, but I climb up on the seat beside him anyway. I’m a little out of sorts, unsure what to do. Should I put on my seat belt? I didn’t get him off, surely he doesn’t want to stop…

Before I even have time to reach for the seat belt, Lee moves to the floor, a devilish glint in his eyes as he looks up at me.

“What are you—?”

Before I have time to finish my question, he grabs the hem of my dress and slides his fingers underneath. A shiver passes over me as his strong hands skim my bare thighs. He hooks his fingers inside the waistband of my red lace panties and drags them down.

I flush as he pulls them down my legs and all the way off. Our bodies sway slightly as the car turns out of the driveway. Lee crouches down, repositions me lower on the seat, then drapes my legs over his shoulders.

My heart hammers as he puts a hand under my ass and squeezes as he repositions me a little more, then his face disappears between my thighs and I’m utterly fucking lost.

I grip the smooth leather upholstery, trying to hold it together as his tongue darts inside me. I whimper as he licks my clit, gripping the seat and swiveling my hips in rhythm with his skilled tongue.

Even in my filthiest fantasies, I never envisioned Lee on his knees in the back of the limo eating me out as his driver took us home, but the way his incredible tongue strokes me and drives me out of my mind, I really wish we’d started doing this a lot sooner.

Pleasure makes me shameless. It doesn’t matter if we’re in the back of a moving car with someone up front who can probably hear everything, doesn’t matter if he’s holding my ass off the seat while he devours my pussy like it’s his favorite dessert. My legs shake as the pressure inside me becomes so immense, I could cry.

“Lee,” I cry, my voice sharp with need.

He tortures me with his tongue, slowing down instead of speeding up. He drags his hot tongue over my clit, leaving me in such agonizing need, I’m ready to beg.