**Warning: Not For Kids**

But then Xavier’s eyes flicked up.

Right before the privacy glass sealed shut, he caught it.

A flicker. A twitch of movement.

The rearview mirror.

And the younger driver’s eyes.

Locked on the backseat.

On Sky.

On her trembling, soaking body grinding helplessly in Xavier’s lap, the thick vibrator still pulsing inside her stretched, raw cunt. Her dress shoved up to her waist. Champagne and cum drying on her thighs. Her mouth open in a silent moan.

The driver was watching.

And he wasn’t blinking.

Xavier’s mouth curved.

That slow, wicked smirk that promised ruin.

He didn’t say a word.

Just calmly reached out.

Click.

The...