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I do what he says, letting him pull me into the passenger side of the Jeep before he closes the door and locks it.

It’s stuffy inside because the windows are up, but it doesn’t matter right now. It takes me a minute to settle myself on top of him, straddling his hips with my legs.

“There you go,” he murmurs. His big hands are cupping my bottom, guiding me into position. “Just like that.”

I’m thinking about kissing him again since his face is very close to mine, but he lifts my upper body enough to get his mouth on one of my breasts.

I gasp when he tweaks the nipple with his lips. Then arch my back as he twirls it with his tongue. He keeps teasing it with a rough kind of skill, the stimulation sending tugs of intense pleasure straight to my pussy, before he moves and does the same to my other breast.

Soon I’m making embarrassingly helpless sounds and squirming on his lap, trying to get friction where I need it. “Please,” I beg, when the arousal gets too much. “Please, Grant. Please.”

He lets my breast slip out of his mouth and gazes up at me with a greedy, possessive look that thrills me. “Shit. You’re the hottest little thing I’ve ever known.”

It’s not the most graceful or romantic of compliments, but it works on me anyway. I’m flushed with pleasure and heat—all the way down to my chest.

He keeps holding my ass with one of his hands but uses the other to feel between my legs. He strokes me open and slides one finger all the way inside me, making me arch back again and let out a lingering moan.

“You’re so wet. So hot and wet and tight.”

“Yes,” I hiss, letting my head drop back and shamelessly trying to ride his finger.

“Look at you. About to come already.”

“Yes.” I make a silly sobbing sound as he pumps his finger more intentionally, pushing against my g-spot. “Yes!” Before I know to expect it—before I even know that it’s possible—I’m coming with a wave of pleasure and a series of shuddering spasms.

“Good girl,” he murmurs, still pushing against my contractions with his finger and tightening his hand on my bottom. “You want this so bad, don’t you?”

I try to answer with a whimpered, “Uh-huh, uh-huh,” as I shake above him, working through the climax and then falling forward as my body softens deliciously. He frees one arm so he can wrap it around me until I’ve caught my breath and straightened up.

He looks very pleased with himself as I check his face.

“Don’t be an asshole,” I tell him.

“I didn’t say a word.” He’s not quite smiling, but he might as well be as he adds, “But I did make you come pretty hard and very quickly.”

“I’m the one on top, doing most of the work here. So you can keep your smugness to yourself. Do you want to do the rest of this thing or not?” I’m already reaching down between our bodies so I can get my hands around his cock.

He’s still wearing his underwear so I have to push it down and pull out his erection. He’s hard. All the way. He feels warm and firm and big against my fingers.

“We are definitely going to finish this thing,” he mutters, moving his hands back to my butt so he can help me into position.

It isn’t exactly spacious in the passenger seat like this, and the enclosed air is getting hotter and hotter. But I couldn’t care less about any of that. All that matters is his big, strong body beneath me and the way his cock feels in my hand. Together, we’re able to guide him inside me as I lower my hips over the length of him.

It’s tight again. Very tight. I gasp and gasp again at the intensity of the penetration.

“Yes,” he breathes, closing his eyes as he arches his neck. “That’s good. Fuck, you feel so good.” Then he pauses as I make a small, stretched sound. “Okay?”

“Yeah. Yeah.”

“If it’s uncomfortable, we can—”

“It’s good.” I’m finally starting to relax around him, my body stretching to accommodate his. “I want it to feel like this. Exactly like this.”

He seems to accept this response, but he doesn’t get us going right away. He leans forward and presses a few kisses against the side of my neck. Then trails down to tease the pulse in my throat.

The touches feel good. Distract me. A little moan escapes my lips.

His kisses intensify until he’s sucking hard on my pulse and nipping the tender spot on my shoulder with his teeth. I’m so turned on again now that I start to rock over him without even realizing what I’m doing.

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