CHAPTER 258

“There. Oh. Damn. Can I move my hips faster without smashing your cock?”

“Move as fast as you want. The faster, the better.”

“Thank God.”

The air in the cab seemed to increase by a thousand degrees.

Heavy breathing distorted the stillness and steamed up the windows.

Perspiration coated her skin as he feasted on her. When he felt her thighs tighten, and heard her soft gasp, he bit down on the captive nipple.

India came in a bucking, noisy explosion of heat and sound that sent Colt straight over the edge.

It’d taken him longer than a minute, but not by much.

She slumped forward, burying her face in his neck. “If you don’t want to drive home in those sticky jeans, you’re welcome to come in and take them off.”

He laughed softly. “Generous of you.”

“I thought so.”

Colt pulled her sleeves back up, freeing her arms. He fed her a long, deep, wet kiss while he buttoned her shirt.

Looking as dazed as he was, he traced the outline of her bottom lip, while he stared into her eyes. When her saucy