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I look around to see that August has picked up some chippy and they’re doing some pretty graphic dancing on the floor. Probably not any more so than Cassie and I were just doing. The only one looking at me right now is Danny. I give a small shake of my head, and he nods in return.

I move my hands from her body and grab hold of her hand. “Let’s go,” I call back to her.

I feel like I’m practically dragging her out of the club. I’m thankful the woman wore flats, because had she not, I think she would be stumbling based on the amount of alcohol she’s had. It was only one drink and a shot, but still, the drinks were strong. They’ve made me bold.

Once we’re outside in the hot Tampa air, I gather her closer, putting my arm around her shoulders.

“Where are we going?” Her words come out needy.

“My Audi,” I tell her. “I had to get you alone before I fucked you on that dance floor.”

“I’m so glad you drove,” she tells me.

“You Ubered, huh? Hoping I was going to take you home?” I tease her. “Did my dirty girl have plans?”

“I had thoughts, not plans,” she admits with a shrug.

This woman is a walking contradiction. One minute she’s so worried about definitions and what this could mean for us and our careers. The next minute I have her willingly following me out to my car so that I can shag her in the back seat. I pull out the fob and unlock the doors. Opening the back door, I motion for her to get inside.

She climbs into the car without saying a word, moving so that her back is pressed up against the other door. I look around and notice that none of our friends have followed us, and no one else is paying attention to us either. They’re too worried about getting into the club, which is filling up. I may have to call August to get us back in.

I climb in after her. Her eyes are bouncing around the car with anticipation. I don’t make her wait for anything. I lunge forward and capture her lips with mine. She moans instantly at the contact. I have to get her out of some of these clothes. Thankfully, I’m not parked under a light, and the dome lights have long gone out. No one should see her if I remove her top. I love it, but it’s in the way, and right now I need to feel her.

I grab the hem of her top, separating us for a moment while I pull it over her head. “You are fucking perfect,” I say, admiring her. Her breasts are full and pushed up in a black lacy bra. Her navel is pierced, and her abs are strong and defined. Her body is heavenly, and I can’t wait to get my hands on her.

My lips return to hers as I explore her body. Reaching around, I undo her bra and pull it down her shoulders. I place her heavy breast in my hand and knead her nipple. She begins to moan and squirm at my touches. I back us up so that I’m sitting in the middle seat and guide her so she can straddle my hips.

She welcomes the new position as she starts to grind against me. I can feel how turned on she is right now. I want to make her feel so good. I move down her neck so that I’m at her chest. Still kneading a nipple, I place the other pink bud into my mouth and suck. Her head rolls back as she lets out another moan.

“Fuck, that feels so fucking good,” she cries out.

I pull my mouth away from her breast and Cassie whimpers. “Oh, love, is the other nipple feeling lonely?” I tease her. She whimpers again and nods. “Let me fix that.”

I take the other one into my mouth, licking and sucking as she’s grinding on me, setting a quick pace. I pull back from her nipple and move my hands to her shorts. “May I?” I look up into her blue eyes. They look almost navy in the darkness of the car. She nods. “Good girl,” I tell her.

I slowly unbutton them, then go to pull the zipper down as she leans back for me so that she’s resting on the front seats. It gives me a better angle. “Fuck, I knew I should have gotten the SUV. It would be so much easier to get you naked.”

“Yes, you should have.” Her voice comes out all breathy and full of need. “Are you going to touch me or what?”

I love the boldness the alcohol has brought out in her. I want more of it. I decide to test it and see how far she’ll let me take it. I want her so bad, but I’m not about to rush her and make her do something she’s not ready for, especially out here in a car.

I pull her zipper down and bring the shorts down just a bit so that I can see she’s wearing a pair of matching black panties. I move my hands around to her ass so that I can work them down a bit farther. I’m rewarded with the feel of her bare ass in the smallest black thong I’ve ever felt. I pull it down too. The car is full of the smell of her arousal. It’s delicious. I could die and never smell another pussy again, that’s how sweet she is.

I look up at her eyes. “Are you sure?” I ask her. As much as I want her right now, I gotta be sure she wants it too. Cassie nods.I smack her ass a bit, as much as I can from this position. “I need you to say it.”

“Just fucking touch me. Don’t go shy on me now.”

Fucking done.

My hand glides into her slick folds, and she lets out another moan. I close my eyes at the feeling of her wet and warm pussy. I need to feel more of her. I slip a finger inside her and she calls out my name. I want to hear her say that for the rest of my life. If that’s the only other thing this woman ever says, that’s fine with me. She can moan my name all she’d like.

“More. Please, you’ve got to give me more,” she cries out.

I insert two fingers and work her some more. She’s tightening around me, so I add another finger and that seals the deal. She starts moaning and calling for me again and again. I pump my fingers in and out of her faster and faster, until she goes slack.

“Holy shit,” she finally says when she comes down from her high. My fingers are still inside her. I’m too busy watching the woman in front of me, who appears to have me in some sort of a trance.

“Can I fuck you?” The words fly out of my mouth before I even realize it.