Allen grinned, knowing Damon's resolve was crumbling.

"Let's move to the backseat," she suggested. She saw that Damon was torn between moving to the backseat and walking out of the car, so she wiggled her eyebrows.

"Come on, what happened to 'I am willing to try anything once'?"

"I hate when you use my words against me."

"Come on, Damon," she said as she leaned forward, capturing Damon in a kiss while she palmed his jeans-covered crotch. Damon shuddered as he felt a spike of hot pleasure, and Allen smirked. She kissed Damon again and said, "Come on."

Damon could feel Allen's hot breath against his lips and knew there...