His teeth graze my earlobe and he tugs-it’s almost painful. ![]() My left hand curls around the hand brake, my right hand braced against the door. ![]() I push up with my feet, and he tilts himself into me-in and out. His other hand grips my hip and together we start to move. His hand spreads across my neck, pulling me back and tilting my head to one side so he can kiss my throat. His arm snakes around me up to my neck and he grasps me under my chin. "Ah!" I cry out, grinding down on him, and his breath hisses through his teeth. Putting one arm around my waist and with his other hand tugging my lacy panties sideways, he impales me in one swift move. I’m in a public lot! This is so hot! Christian shifts beneath me, and I hear the telltale sound of his zipper. I quickly scan the area in front of us and see no one, but feel a thrill coursing through me. Shit! We really are going to do this, in a public parking lot. Because nothing says "romance" like almost dying in a fiery car crash. In case it wasn't clear from this header, Christian and Ana are involved in a high speed car chase (believable!) and have sex after the rush of excitement. Knowing that he’s lost in me…I groan loudly, panting. Listening to his harsh breathing, labored and fierce at my ear. But my body takes over, obliterating the thought, climbing and building so I am awash with sensation, meeting him thrust for thrust. Over and over, frantic, primal, desperate, and before I lose myself in the insane rhythm and pace he’s setting, I briefly wonder once more what’s driving him, worrying him. ![]() I wrap my legs and arms around him, cradling and holding him hard against me, determined to wipe out whatever’s worrying him, and he starts to move…move like he’s trying to climb inside me. He runs his teeth along my jaw, nipping and sucking, and then he’s kissing me again, hard. “I need you,” he growls, his voice low and husky. He stills, then swivels his hips once, pushing deeper, making me groan. He holds my head and with no preamble whatsoever he thrusts himself inside me, making me cry out-more in surprise than anything else-but I can still hear the hiss of his breath forced through his clenched teeth. The description "he hisses" is inexplicably used. Christian is feeling super emotional after accidentally hurting Ana with some handcuffs, so they have sex to work through the feels.
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