Genesis’s mouth fell open, hot gasps spilling out as her nails dug into his shoulders. She gripped him like her life depended on it, bouncing up and down on his cock, each movement rougher than the last.

Knight smiled, his eyes glinting in the dim lighting of the car. His hand clamped tightly around her waist as he watched her slam down onto him. He bit his lip hard, savoring the way her walls squeezed around him—tight on the way up, tighter on the way down—each motion releasing another gush of wetness.

Genesis shook her head. Her face was streaked with tears, flushed deep red—ears and all. Embarrassment bloomed across...