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I just finger fucked her against the restaurant wall and got my first taste of the woman I haven't stopped thinking about since she showed up four days ago. I should be the one thanking her. Not to mention the fact that she helped out my friends in a big way today.

"You're welcome to come with me any time, though you probably should finish that book."

I glance over to find Brynn staring at me.

"What?" I ask.

"There's only one thing I want to finish," she says, setting her phone in one of the cup holders.

I look back and forth between the road and Brynn as she unbuckles her seat belt and lifts her knees onto her seat, and bends over the console. Seeing Brynn bent over in my jeep facing me with the top of her dress gaping open wide enough that I can see down her dress at the thin bra hugging her perfect breasts has my cock painfully hard.

"And what's that?" I ask.

She licks her lips, and I'm fucking gone.

"You."

She releases my hand and then reaches over, her hand slowly gliding over my right thigh as she watches my facial expression.

Is she trying to gauge how far I'll let her go? Because she's welcome to touch any part of me that she wants.

Her eyes lock onto the bulge that I can't hide and then her fingers glide over the top.

I groan as my head hits the back of the headrest.

I keep my eyes on the road to keep us from wrecking, but I can feel everything she's doing.

Her hands begin to rub up and down my shaft through my pants, and I debate, pulling over because if she keeps this up, I'm going to come in my pants before we even make it the last ten minutes we have of this drive.

That would be unacceptable.

I can't let her get the wrong impression that I can't last because I have no plans of stopping with her tonight until I'm sure that she'll be too tired to walk tomorrow.

"You should stop," I tell her. And it might be the most painful words I've ever uttered. "Unless you want me to pull this car over and fuck you in the back seat of this Jeep."

"Oh… that would be another popped cherry, wouldn't it?" she teases.

My eyes flutter closed and a groan rumbles through my throat. I take a second to regain my self-control from yanking this vehicle off onto the shoulder.

"I'm serious Brynn. If you don't stop, you'll leave me no choice, and I'd rather make it home so that I don't have to be separated from you all night."

Her hand comes off my canvas-covered cock slowly.

I look over to see her reaction, hoping she didn't misunderstand what I mean.

I don't want her to stop, I need her to stop if I want any chance of making it back to the house with our clothes still intact.

I can see a sparkle in her eyes when I glance her way. She took it how I meant it.

"All night? That's quite a while. Can you even last that long?" she asks, sitting back down in the passenger seat and reaching for her seat belt to secure it back in place.

I whip a look over at her with an eyebrow lifted.

Did she just put my capabilities into question?

When she sees the look of surprise on my face, she throws her head back against the headrests and laughs.

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