A slow grin spread over his face as he reached for the button that would shield them from the driver’s eyes. Nothing was said as they both watched it go up and, once it was there, Reese tore her jacket off and straddled Phillip’s lap. His hands ran up her thighs as she worked his mouth, rubbing her warm center against his growing erection. Squeezing her back, he deepened the kiss, his tongue moving with her in a dance that had his c**k straining against the zipper of his pants. Tangling his fingers in her hair, he kissed down her chin, before taking a bit of the sweet flesh of her neck, causing her to cry out softly. Pulling down the straps of her dress, the front went along, revealing two sweet br**sts, her rosy ni**les begging him for attention. He always obliged when it came to Reese’s body.

Taking one nipple in his mouth, he swirled his tongue around it before biting softly while his other hand mimicked his mouth, squeezing her peak, making her cry out in the most delicious way. His body was rock hard and he was trembling everywhere as he kissed between her br**sts, running his tongue back up the hollow of her neck and taking her mouth with his. His hands fell to her thighs, squeezing them as she took control of the kiss, moving her sweet pu**y against him, looking for her release and f**k, he wanted to give it to her. Needing to touch her, he slid his hands between her thighs and tore his mouth away when he found that she was wearing no underwear.

“Ms. Allen, where are your underwear?”

Her breathing was erratic, her eyes wide as she gave him a sneaky grin, cupping his face with her hands. Her face was flushed and, f**k, she was beautiful. “I went without, hoping it would turn you on.”

Nipping at her bottom lip, he leaned back, looking at her gorgeous body before shaking his head and saying, “You naughty, naughty girl.”

She bit in her lip, her eyes dark as she slowly moved against his thumb. When she found the spot she wanted, she ground against him. He was amazed as he watched her get off. He didn’t have to do anything, shit, he couldn’t do anything as she moved against his thumb. Her nub of nerves was hard against his thumb as she moved quickly against him, looking for her release. He fought for breath, his chest rising and falling as he watched her and, when she came undone, screaming out, her fingers biting into his shoulders, he almost went with her.

“Fuck, Reese,” he murmured as she slowly thrashed against his hand. Her head was bent back, her hands holding her br**sts, her neck strained as she gasped for breath. “You are so f**king hot.”

She took in a deep breath, letting her head fall forward so she could look at him. A small smile came over her lips before she went up on her knees, reaching for his belt. He leaned back, helping her push his slacks down and allowing his jutting c**k to spring up between them. She licked her lips before dropping her knees on the floorboard and taking him in her mouth. His eyes fell shut as she went to work on his cock, sucking and licking him in a utopia kind of way. He gasped for breath and groaned loudly when she took him to the back of her throat. He thrust, and she squeezed his thighs as she continued to suck him into oblivion. Pulling his c**k out of her mouth, she looked up at him and said, “Fuck my mouth, Phillip.”

“Okay,” he whimpered before she took him back in. Like she asked, he thrust up, f**king her mouth over and over again, until his legs started to shake and he couldn’t take it anymore, blowing his load in the back of her throat. She sucked him, draining him of anything he had left in him, leaving him completely spent. He lay back, gasping for air as she fell back on her haunches, wiping the side of her mouth as she watched him. When a sneaky little grin came across her lips, he could only shake his head as he reached for her, pulling her back into his lap. He tipped her chin up, taking her mouth captive with his own. While her fingers dusted the back of his neck, he continued to kiss her until the car came to a stop.

“Oh shit!” She giggled as she pulled up her dress and pulled down the skirt. He laughed as he hurried, pulling up his slacks and buckling the belt. The driver tried the door but it was locked, giving them time to fix themselves before he opened it again. Phillip grinned up at the driver’s knowing look as he got out, reaching for Reese. She giggled as she got out, fixing the bottom of her dress as she looked around to make sure no one saw her. She looked so happy and so f**king beautiful that it hurt. Having all this love for her was killing him because he wanted to share it with her. He wanted to scream it at her, but what if she freaked out and he never got to experience this again.

When she leaned into him and said, “I don’t think I’ve ever been so turned on in my life. Thank you for making my first time in a limo very memorable.”

He winked. “Anytime.” She giggled beside him but then stopped, stopping him too. He looked over at her and asked, “What’s wrong?”

She eyed him slowly, and then asked, “This is a date, isn’t it?”

He swallowed loudly before nodding. “Yeah.”

“Hm,” she said before she started back up the steps of the Luther Arena.

Since he had to know, he asked, “Is that okay?”

She paused, a grin sitting on her face as she said, “I get flowers, a limo, and then hot limo sex with hopefully more hot sex, with you, ugh, yeah, it’s more than okay.”

A smile stretched across his face as he gathered her in his arms. Her eyes shined as she wrapped her arms around his, grinning up at him as he begged his heart to be still before he said something crazy. She was falling for him. He just knew it. She was a part of their family now. He had to control himself until the right moment to say what he had been dying to say since the first moment he knew that he was in love with her. She wasn’t ready for it yet, but they were so close he could taste it. Or maybe that was her he tasted. Either way, he felt great about them, about their future. Bringing his lips close to her, he smiled as he said, “Oh, there is no reason to be hopeful, Reese.”