Ryan’s POV 

I pleaded in a rushed whisper, turning my head just enough to shoot him a glare over my shoulder, but my eyes probably looked more desperate than angry, my pupils blown wide with the lust I could not shake, and as I spoke, my hips rocked forward into his palm on instinct, chasing that pressure that sent sparks of pleasure shooting through my veins. 

Oh my goodness, I had so horny! 

His grip on my hip tightened like a vice, not letting me pull away even an inch, keeping my ass seated right on his erection where it continued to grind up with every sway of the vehicle,...