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“Oh, I think we can,” I reply, gathering her wetness and circling her clit. “I’ll make it quick.”

She lifts a dubious eyebrow. “Really? You’ll make it quick? We made love for over an hour last night.”

“And now I’m going to fuck you for five minutes, but it will be a damn good five minutes.” I push two fingers inside her, and she tilts her head back with a groan that I recognize. It’s the one that tells me I’m about to get my way.

Thirty seconds later, I’m sitting on a towel, Mindy is straddling me, and I enter her with one long thrust.

“Oh god,” she cries out. Loudly.

“Shh, you’re going to get us caught,” I reprimand, grasping her hips and sliding her up and down my cock to gain the friction we’re both craving.

Her lips part as her hands sink into the back of my hair. “You and this fucking hat…” she mutters.

“You and this fucking body…” I shoot back a second before her lips crash to mine. Our joining is fast and filthy, all slapping skin and tangling tongues.

The golf cart rocks back and forth, squeaking as Mindy rides the living daylights out of me. I kiss my way across her cheek and rim my tongue around the shell of her ear.

“You are the hottest woman I’ve ever seen in my life,” I say as she continues flexing and releasing her thigh muscles to glide up and down my length. “I wish I could spend every minute of every day inside your perfect cunt.”

My dirty words have a direct effect on her pussy, the walls clamping around me like a vice. I’m so hard I could poke a hole through a brick wall, and I lift my ass from the seat, taking her deeper with every pump. Mindy circles her hips, grinding her swollen little clit over the base of my dick, and the feel of her squeezing and fluttering around me almost triggers me into an orgasm.

“Remi, I’m almost there,” she whimpers, biting down on my shoulder.

“Eyes on me when you come, baby,” I order. She lifts her head to face me, and I’m struck by her soft, hazy eyes. By the bite of her lip when she tries to stifle her sounds of pleasure. “Fuck my cock all the way through it, and don’t let up until you’re spent.”

My strokes become demanding, my fingers harsh against the soft flesh of her ass. We hear a pop, and the back end of the golf cart sinks on the right side. Her eyes widen, but thankfully, she doesn’t stop riding me.

“Did we just pop a tire?”

“Fuck yeah we did,” I reply, feeling weirdly proud.

She grins at me and reaches for the seat back behind me, grasping it tightly with both hands as she fucks me like she’s trying to pop the other three. She is so damn perfect for me.

“I love you,” I whisper, and the softest smile curls her lips and crinkles her eyes at the corners.

“I love you too,” she says, stealing every bit of oxygen from my lungs.

“Mindy…” It’s all I can strangle out around the tightening of my throat.

“I mean it, Remi. I’m not just saying that because you have the most phenomenal cock in the world inside me right now. I was goingto tell you today anyway.” She strokes a gentle hand down my face. “You’re my everything.”

I tilt my head forward to rest against hers as our bodies rock together. My arms snake around her waist, holding her tightly to me.

“Together,” I say, unable to hold back any longer becauseshe loves me, and I’m so goddamn happy.

We explode together, sucking in each other’s panted breaths as my heart swells in my chest. Our eyes hold until our movements slow and eventually stop. I’m mesmerized by her. By her love for me.

Giving her a soft, sensual kiss, I finally pull out of her, grabbing a clean towel from the basket on the back of the cart to press between her legs. She’s overcome with a fit of giggles as she stands awkwardly.

“I can’t believe we just did that.”

I continue cleaning her up before pressing a kiss to her hip and straightening her panties and skirt.

“You turn me into an animal,” I admit. My body sinks into the seat, and Mindy snatches another towel, swiping the perspiration from my face before pressing her lips to mine.

“I love my big, sexy animal,” she says, halting the beat of my heart for a second.

“And I love my tire-popping woman.”