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“Hey, where are you guys going?” Savage called out, drawing everyone’s attention to us.

“I left something in my car,” I lied.

“What did you leave in your car?” Savage asked, a smile drifting across his face.

“Savage?” Duke asked.

“Yeah?”

“Shut the fuck up,” Duke growled. He clasped my hand tighter and hauled me toward the house, nearly plowing into Brooklyn and Slash, who definitely looked disheveled, no doubt from a quick tryst.

“Do weddings make people frisky?” I asked once Duke and I were out front. “Brooklyn and Slash clearly had the same idea we did.”

Duke chuckled. “I wonder how many babies are drunkenly conceived at weddings.”

“Enough, that’s for sure. Ah, there’s no way I’m getting on a bike in this dress and in heels. I didn’t bring Spanx and I’m wearing a thong.”

“Damn it,” he muttered. “We’ll take your car.”

“And go where?” I asked.

“I don’t give a fuck. Anywhere. Keys.”

I grabbed my keys from my purse and tossed them to him. He caught them and immediately unlocked the passenger door. He opened it for me and I slid inside before he closed it.

He jumped into the driver’s side and shoved the key into the ignition.

My heart beat in anticipation, sending a throb between my thighs.

“There,” I said, pointing ahead. “The street loops around and there’s a hanger of trees.”

Without a word, he put the car into drive and a few moments later he parked again. He lowered the driver’s seat until it was nearly flat. “Come here.”

I awkwardly climbed over him, bumping my knee against the gear shifter and my head on the ceiling.

“This is something we should’ve done when we were sixteen, before the growth spurts,” I quipped.

“We’ll make it work,” he said, his voice husky. He grasped the back of my head and guided my mouth toward his.

His other hand skated up the skirt of my dress and grasped the meaty part of my leg, his fingers dipping into my thong. He teased my entrance for a few moments and then slipped a finger inside me, causing me to shudder. He pleasured me until I was wet and aching.

After he removed his finger, he growled, “Unzip me.”

I reached between us and undid his zipper. I gently took him out of his boxers and gave him a few squeezes before angling myself on top of him.

I sank down onto his erection, taking him fully.

“Fuck, Willa,” he groaned.

My skirt bunched around my hips and I rocked against him, the tight quarters constraining my movements. But being on top with my knees out near his sides, he was hitting the spot inside me that made my eyes roll back in my head.

Duke gripped my hips, urging me harder and faster, until I was screaming my release. I leaned down and buried my face in the crook of his neck as I continued to grind on top of him. Finally, his body went taut underneath me and he came.

When he finally recovered his breath, Duke said, “It’s safe to say, car sex is all it’s cracked up to be.”

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I climbedoff him and rolled over into the passenger seat.

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