His hand grips my chin, forcing my eyes to his as he fucks me until I’m quivering beneath him with pleasure. “Kayden,” I whimper. “Oh, fuck.”

When he tilts his head, our lips graze, and he smiles devilishly. His eyes dip down to my naked body before him, seeing the way he has me completely at his mercy.

My eyes water when he hits the perfect spot every time. I claw at his arm as I feel myself begin to build, the throbbing increasing with every movement of his hips and the way he sounds when he pushes in and out of me. I can’t get enough.

I bump my head against the door, and Kayden leans over to place his hand between the top of my skull and the door handle. His rhythmic thrusts don’t slow down for a second as he keeps his eyes trained on me.

“You are so fucking beautiful,” he murmurs, and my lips tremble.

Kayden drops his other hand down to my pussy, using his thumb to massage my clit with slow, firm circles. My eyes almost roll into the back of my head at that lethal combo.

I whine out his name once more, panting as my orgasm rockets through my entire body until I’m a shivering mess.

“Fuck.” His nostrils flare as I shatter into a million pieces. “That’s my girl. Come all over my cock.”

I didn’t know orgasms could heighten whilst it’s already taking place, but I scream out when it goes on and on until my toes curl, and I cry when stars start flying before my eyes. Hearing him call mehisgirl only made me come harder, especially when he pinched my clit.

My legs shake violently as Kayden’s grip on my knee tightens to steady me.

He doesn’t slow down. He keeps going as sweat covers my forehead, and my core throbs as he continues to fuck me with purpose and determination.

“You are fucking something,” he says huskily, resting his lips against mine.

Then he pounds into me, his head buried into my neck. My fingernails claw at his back as he grunts in response. He releases a loud groan that almost makes me come for a second time.

He thrusts and thrusts until his stomach muscles contract, and he begins to slow down. He leans up and clasps the side of my face, both of us panting for air. “Oh my God.” I tremble as he stares down at me.

“Are you okay?”

I hum. “I’m perfect.”

Kayden slowly pulls out of me and leans over to grab tissues from the side of his door, wrapping up the condom. I don’t take my eyes off him, feeling completely high on life.

He turns his head towards the back window, blue lights beginning to splatter across his face in an abstract manner.

“Fuck,” he curses before grabbing my dress and attempting to pull it over me as quickly as possible.

“What?” I ask in panic.

I sit up and pull the dress down as he rushes to put his cock back in his pants and do up the buttons of his shirt. My heart pounds in my throat as we both work to get dressed.

“Police,” he grumbles as he bites down on his jaw.

Oh, fuck.

23

KAYDEN

We scurry into the front seat and watch as the police lights move closer behind us. I glance over at Kayleigh to find her chest moving rapidly as she attempts to fix her hair quickly.

The siren goes off once, and I press my hand to Kayleigh’s thigh when I see it bounce. Her eyes meet mine, and fear flashes behind them. “I’ve got you,” I whisper. “Promise.”

She gulps and offers a slight nod, but it’s not convincing.

There is a quick tap at my window, and I roll it down to glance at the police officer, who doesn’t look impressed. “Can I help you, sir?”

A waft of alcohol hits me square in the chest, and I cover my reaction to the stench. I pray he didn’t see the way the car was rocking back and forth, but something tells me we’re already busted.