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Hunter sucks in a sharp breath, his hips jerking involuntarily at my touch. "Fair point," he says, his voice strained. "But if you keep that up, we might not make it back to my place at all."

I laugh softly, but I don't stop. Instead, I unzip his jeans, slipping my hand inside to stroke him directly. Hunter curses under his breath, the truck swerving slightly before he regains control.

"Emily," he growls, "you're playing with fire."

"Maybe I want to get burned," I whisper, nipping at his earlobe.

I squeeze his cock again, giving it a tight, slow tug that makes him moan deep in his chest.

“Emily, I’m warning you…”

“I’m dangerous now, remember?” I flicker my tongue against his ear while I run my thumb in a circle around the head of his hard cock.

Suddenly, Hunter jerks the wheel, pulling the truck off the road and into an empty parking lot. Before I can react, he puts the vehicle in park and turns to me, his eyes blazing with desire.

"You asked for it," he says, his voice rough.

In one swift motion, he undoes his seatbelt and pulls me onto his lap. His mouth crashes into mine, hot and demanding. I moan into the kiss, grinding against him as his hands roam my body.

"This is crazy," I gasp when I find a moment away from his lips.

“Actions have consequences, Emily. These are yours.” He grabs at my shirt and I raise my arms so he can slip it off.

“You going to teach me a lesson, huh?” I say. “I’ll have you know you had better be careful. My boyfriend taught me how to throw a wicked punch.”

I don’t even hesitate to use that word, and he doesn’t even blink. Instead, he grins, then kisses me between my breasts.

“He’s a lucky man,” he says.

"Lucky indeed," I breathe, arching into his touch.

Hunter's hands slide up my sides, his thumbs brushing the undersides of my breasts. I shiver, my skin tingling everywhere he touches. His mouth follows the path of his hands, leaving a trail of hot, open-mouthed kisses along my collarbone, down to the swell of my breasts.

"Hunter," I moan, threading my fingers through his hair.

He looks up at me, his eyes brimming with lust. "Yes, Emily?"

"We're in a parking lot," I remind him, though I make no move to stop.

He chuckles, the sound vibrating against my skin. "Worried about getting caught?"

I bite my lip, considering. The thrill of potentially being seen sends a jolt of excitement through me. "Maybe a little," I admit. "But not enough to stop."

Hunter grins. "That's my law-breaker."

His hands move to the waistband of my pants, and I lift my hips to help him slide them off. The cool air hits my bare skin, making me shiver. Hunter's hands are warm as they run up my thighs, leaving goosebumps in their wake. He hooks his fingers into the sides of my underwear, and I moan. “Yes, please.”

He slowly slides them down my legs.

I'm now completely naked in his lap, exposed in the cab of his truck. The thrill of it makes my heart race. Hunter's eyes roam over my body, drinking me in.

"You're beautiful," he murmurs, his hands caressing my sides. “Fuck, every time I look at you, it hits me all over again.”

I blush, suddenly feeling shy despite my boldness earlier. "Thank you," I whisper.

Hunter leans in, capturing my lips in a tender kiss that quickly grows heated. His hands cup my breasts, thumbs brushing over my nipples. I gasp into his mouth, arching into his touch.

"Hunter," I moan, grinding against him. I can feel how hard he is through his jeans.

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