“That’s it,” he groaned against my ear. “Take all of it. Look how well this tight little cunt stretches for me now.”

I lifted my hips and dropped back down. The wet sound of it filled the car. My hands braced on his shoulders as I started riding him, slow at first, then faster. Every time I sank down he hit that deep spot that made my toes curl. The steering wheel dug into my back. The seatbelt buckle pressed against my thigh. None of it mattered.

Theo’s hands gripped my hips hard enough to bruise, helping me move, pulling me down onto him harder. “Ride it. Use that pussy....