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More purposeful.

And it’s more overwhelming.

The first one was accidental. The second experimental. Now we both walk into this with eyes wide open.

My heart beats somewhere in my throat and blocks my airways. My body is like a wire pulled taut. Tension builds underneath my skin to the point where everything feels so intense I’d do anything for an outlet.

Instead, Lake pulls my head back. My scalp stings from where his fingers are gripping my hair. His chest is rising and falling rapidly and his features are set in stern lines, but his eyes are huge and wide in his face.

If he stops now…

He can’t.

I push closer. His eyes slam shut, and his head falls back. I slide my mouth down. Lower. Kiss his neck. Suck the skin beneath his earlobe into my mouth.

And when I straighten up and let out a hoarse, “More,” he doesn’t hesitate.

He leans up and sinks his teeth into my bottom lip. Hard enough for it to sting. I open my mouth wider, and his tongue pushes in over and over.

The tension doubles when his hand loosens in my hair. It slides lower, down my chest and stomach until he’s gripping my cock through my pants.

Anticipation cranks up another notch.

Breaths turn into ragged pants. The air feels hot in my lungs. The windows are foggy and the need for more pulses through my veins.

Lake’s fingertips graze the bare skin above my waistband, and I tense for a moment. His eyes shoot up to my face. He licks his lips and draws in sharp breath after sharp breath.

“Tell me to stop.”

His voice is harsh. His knuckles remain pressed against my abdomen, fingertips gripping my waistband.

I blink, trying to compute what he’s saying.

Why would I…

“Tell me. To. Stop,” he grits through his teeth.

I frown while I study him. The guarded look in his eyes.

It dawns on me slowly.

This is the part where you freak out. This is where you panic and put a stop to this thing before you get to the point of no return.

His thumb jerks and brushes over my skin.

Something jolts inside me.

No fucking way is that happening. We’re already at the point of no return.

I tug him toward me until his mouth is on mine again.

He lets go, then. Like he’s gotten my permission to release all that frantic need on me. Elbows smash against windows and the center console. The steering wheel digs into my back. He breathes into my mouth. Tongues brush. Teeth clash. The interior of the car is filled with harsh panting.

His fingers hold my hips in a bruising grip as he lines up our lower bodies. His stiff cock brushes against mine through the soft material of the sweatpants we’re both wearing. My heartbeat pounds in my ears. You’d think it’d be nerves, but it’s not. It’s excitement. I don’t have a reason to be nervous, because for the first time in my life, I’m not in charge. And it feels good. I let Lake take over. Yeah, I give as good as I get, but there’s no doubt Lake is steering this thing.

His breath is hot against the shell of my ear.

“Lift up for a second.”

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