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“Stop! Stop!” She yells through her laughter, and I grin.

“Are you sure?” I ask her, and she’s laughing too hard to answer me.

She’s sprawled out across my lap, and my cock has taken notice. Her squirming all over me is only turning me on more, and when she’s breathless, I stop tickling her and stare down at her.

Her head is resting against the window, and she grins at me, still trying to catch her breath.

“You know what I’ve always wanted to try?” She asks in a husky tone, and my dick hardens even further.

“What’s that?” I ask, and I barely recognize my own voice.

“I’ve always wanted to try to make out in the backseat of a car, just like in the movies. It always looked so romantic. Like the couple couldn’t wait long enough until they got home to have each other. It’s just too bad that you don’t have a backseat.”

“I will go buy a car right now,” I say, and she giggles.

“Or… we could just try to make do with this,” she whispers as her hands wrap around my neck.

“Whatever you want, gorgeous.”

Her lips meet mine, and this is the first time she’s initiated the kiss. My heart feels like it’s about to burst out of my chest at the thought, and I pull her so that she’s straddling me, pushing the seat all of the way back to make room for her.

Grier’s hands land on my shoulders, and she instantly starts to grind down against me as our mouths fuse together. My hands cup her ass, squeezing the globes as I help her move against me. She moans low in her throat, and I know she likes my rough touch.

I run my hands up her sides, fisting one hand in her blonde hair and tugging until she gasps, giving me the opening I need to slip my tongue past her lips.

“Hunter!” She groans against my mouth, and I grin.

“Love hearing you say my name like that, baby girl.”

She moans again, her movements growing sloppy, and I know she’s close. I want to keep her balanced on that razor’s edge for hours, I want to watch her face when I finally give her release, but it’s been too long. I need to see her come on top of me right now.

My cock leaks in my jeans as I tug on her hair, forcing her to arch her back. My free hand finds her tits and I mold one in my hand, my thumb stroking back and forth over the hard peak of her nipple.

“Hunter!” She screams, and her eyes fall closed, her face flushing as she comes against me.

“Fuck,” I hiss, the zipper of my jeans digging into my length.

Grier is still moving above me, her movements frenzied and needy.

“Take me home,” she says breathlessly, and I pull her against me, kissing her swollen lips once more before I help her back to the passenger seat.

“Anything for you, darling,” I say as I shift into drive, and we peel out of our spot.

Driving back to my cabin is the longest drive of my life. Grier is squirming in her seat, and each twitch has my dick hardening even further in my jeans. He can’t wait to be inside her.

Her blue eyes are wild and filled with need as I slam on the brakes outside my place and shift into park. I’m out of the truck and dragging her over the center console before she can blink, and she laughs as I run carrying her inside.

I head right for the bedroom, walking funny with my jeans digging into my cock so painfully. I set her on her feet and reach for the hem of her sweater dress, tugging it over her head.

“Fuck me,” I hiss when I see that she found the lingerie that I picked out for her this morning. “You’ve been wearing that all day?”

“Uh-huh,” she says, playing with the bow between her tits.

The black lace is molded to her breasts, and my mouth waters at the sight. Bows are holding the side of her panties together, and she looks like every fantasy I’ve ever had.

The bows on her lingerie match the ones on her shoes, and my dick rages in my jeans. I hurry to strip, needing to give him some relief before I pass out, and Grier steps back.

I can see on her face that she wants to take charge but she’s unsure of what to do. She’s so independent and strong, and I grin.

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