**Warming: Skip if you can’t take it.**

“Xavier…”

“You think he’d fuck you better?” he hissed. “You want to find out?”

She shook her head fast.

“No! I don’t!”

But he didn’t stop.

He slid a finger inside her.

Then two.

The wet sound was obscene in the tight space of the car. Her hands gripped the seat.

“You’re going to come right here,” he growled. “Before we even make it home. Right on my fucking fingers. And you’re going to moan my name while you do it, or I swear I’ll pull this car over and fuck you on the hood where the whole neighborhood can see.”

Her head...