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I can feel his cock pulsing inside me, going on an orgasm spree, making me scream in ecstasy, “Yes! God, yes!”

I feel empty when he pulls out of me and fall to my stomach in a heap of spent flesh. He lies next to me, our breathing ragged and our hearts beating so hard I can actually hear them.

Lying there with him makes me wonder if the whole kidnapping thing was like some kind of foreplay to him. I’m sure others have done weirder things to get into the mood.

With my breath now under control, I roll onto my back and see Frank lying on his side. His eyes meet mine as he brushes my hair away from my face. “You okay?” he asks.

“Better than okay.”

“That was . . .”

“Great?” I ask.

He shakes his head. “Awesome.” Pulling me to him, he kisses me softly. “Thank you.”

“Thank you too,” I say with a little laugh. “You gave me more orgasms than I’ve had in a lifetime.”

“I don’t want to hear about you and other guys,” he says with a look that matches his stern tone.

I kind of like that he’s already jealous. “Okay. And I don’t want to hear about other women you’ve been with.”

“Deal.” He kisses me again, pulling my body to him until we’re flush against each other.

I wrap my arms around him as we kiss and have to wonder what all this means. Like, is there an us now or what?

His tongue plays with mine, and I let all thoughts about what will happen in the future vanish. All that matters is right now anyway.

Easing his mouth away from mine, he rests his forehead against mine. “This is nice.”

“I agree,” I say. “And just so you know how I feel about this, I would love to do it as much as you want.”

“I can tell.” He grins, then kisses me again.

Hearing something outside the car, I end the kiss and lift myself up to look out the front window. “Hmm, I thought I heard someone out there.”

Laughing, he sits up and looks around. “I don’t see anyone. But we were on the noisy side, so we might have drawn some attention to ourselves.”

I see that we’re in the parking lot of a church. “So, did you intentionally park here, or was it just convenient?”

“We’re where we’re supposed to be.” He reaches over and grabs my ripped panties. “Well, you can’t put these back on.” He tosses them to one side.

“We’re supposed to be here? At a church?” I don’t get it.

“Here,” he says as he hands me my bra. “We need to get dressed.”

While I’m putting on the bra, I can’t help but wonder what the heck he has in store for me at a church. “Um, you don’t want us to do it inside the church, do you?” I’m not the most religious person, but I don’t want to commit a sin inside a church.

“We’re gonna do something,” he says with a chuckle.

“Frank, I know you’re kind of on the dark side . . .”

“You have no idea.”

Yeah, that’s not scary at all.

“Anyway, I’m not cool with you fucking me in a church,” I let him know. “I mean, you might think just because the idea of you fucking me in a hearse grew on me that I might be okay with going a step further and doing it in a church. But I can’t do that. I just can’t. Please don’t ask me to.”

Pulling on his jeans, he smirks at me. “You would do it anywhere I wanted you to, and you damn well know it.”

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