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I smile over at him, not quite ready to delve into the truth of my feelings with him right now.
“I was thinking about last night,” I say, letting my eyes roam over him.
“Harlow.” His voice is a warning, as it had been earlier before dinner.
“Lincoln,” I say, mimicking his tone.
"If you make me pull over, there will be consequences," he says.
A dark, delicious thrill runs through me at the thought of what consequences Linc might have for me. I'm not afraid though. I know he'd never do anything to hurt me. I take a deep breath.
"Maybe that's what I want," I say, pulling my hand from his to reach across the center console and touch his thigh.
He sighs, tightening his grip on the steering wheel. I feel a shiver of desire course through me, and I squeeze my thighs together to ease the ache between them. It doesn’t work, though. All I can do is think about his warning from earlier and what he’d love to do to me in this truck.
"I thought you wanted to fuck me in this truck?" I say, sliding my hand up toward his crotch.
"Be careful what you wish for," he says.
I slide my hand over the hard bulge in his pants. "All I want is this inside me."
I can see the internal struggle in his eyes and the moment he makes a decision.
“This is a bad idea,” he mutters before slowing the truck and turning onto an unmarked dirt road.
I feel a shiver of excitement at the idea that he’s going to make good on his threat. Anticipation courses through me, making my skin feel hot and prickly. There's just the tiniest hint of worry about the consequences he mentioned, but that's overshadowed by lust. The truck rattles over the rough dirt road as Linc drives until he spots an opening in the trees to the left. He turns into it and I can see what used to be an old house, but now it’s mostly just the foundation and a few walls with weeds growing throughout. Linc pulls the truck in far enough so it’s hidden from the road and shuts off the headlights. When he turns to look at me, my breath catches at the naked hunger in his gaze barely visible in the glow of the lights from the instrument panel.
“Take off your underwear, Harlow,” he commands. "Now."
Immediately, I move my hands from his cock and reach under my dress to pull the scrap of lace down my legs. Kicking off my shoes, I pull them all the way off and show him. Linc holds out a hand.
“Give them to me.”
Again, I don’t hesitate. I hand Linc my damp panties without a second thought.
“Good girl,” he says, closing his fingers around the lace.
Reaching under the seat, he finds the lever to move his seat back as far as it will go before reaching for his belt. I watch as he unfastens the belt and unbuttons his pants.
“I told you what would happen if you kept eye-fucking me, didn’t I?”
I nod. “Yes.”
He unzips his pants and slides them down until his hard cock springs upward. He reaches down and gives it a slow stroke with his hand, making me suck in a breath at the sight.
“Get over here,” he commands. “Now.”
I scramble over the center console to straddle him. Linc’s mouth is on mine before I’m even seated on his lap. His hands grip my hips, holding me in place. When he breaks the kiss, his dark eyes are locked on mine.
“Are you wet already?” he asks.
I nod.
“Show me.”
I reach for the hem of my dress, pulling it up to expose my dripping pussy. But Linc shakes his head.
“Not like that,” he says. “Touch yourself. Spread all that wetness all over your fingers.”
