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“Out.”

I opened and closed my mouth like a guppy, but didn’t move.

“For the love of God, Luke, will you get out of the fucking car? Please.”

I’d only ever seen her so direct and determined when she was calling me out for being late on the first day of school, but damned if the sound of her voice ordering me around like that didn’t go straight to my balls. Once I engaged my brain again I was out of my seat slamming the door behind me, and crossing in front of the parked car in record time.

Natalie walked toward me, quickly closing the small gap between us, then tiptoeing to press her lips forcefully to mine in a fierce kiss. I kissed her back equally hard, my excitement making it difficult to hold back—not that I wanted to, and clearly neither did she. Within seconds she was undoing the button and fly of my jeans, reaching in to palm my dick. I squeezed her wrist, stilling her hand, and pulled my lips away from hers, looking her directly in the eye.

“We going inside? If not, this is happening right here.” My voice was hoarse, as though I was out of practice speaking.

She didn’t acknowledge what I’d said with words, just stared at me intently for a moment, before walking backwards to the hood of the car and lifting herself gently onto the warm black metal. She maintained eye contact, her intense facial expression morphing into a small wry smile, and a raised eyebrow seemed so say “Do you dare?”

Challenge accepted, Dr. Patterson. And then some.

I took a large step to face her, returning her unspoken question with a small nod and at the same time pushing her skirt up her thighs, nudging her legs open. I noted again that she was wearing stockings, but no panties. Was she trying to give me a coronary? I finished the job she’d started, pulling out my stone-hard dick. I looked around the darkened lot. Though we were clearly alone and in one of the more secluded corners, there was still a chance that someone could come in at any moment.

“You sure?”

She nodded quickly, biting her bottom lip and letting her head fall backward.

I loved that she had figurative balls that way. After witnessing her mad driving skills, followed by public sex, I was starting to see her in a completely different light.

I wanted to tear off her shirt so I could watch her tits do their thing as we fucked, but instead I pulled out my wallet, and grabbed a condom, wasting no time in rolling it on. When I was done I pushed inside her in one slick move, settling one hand on the top of her thigh, the other around the base of her neck, squeezing both tight as I thrust into her. It was fast and furious. The irony of that fact after the crazy drive was not lost on me.

I teased her a few times, pulling out just as we were on the brink of coming, removing my hand from her butt and pushing two fingers inside her, gently circling her clit with my thumb. When she started to squirm against me, I slipped my fingers out, swapping them for my dick. Rinse and repeat. Until I tried to pull out, but Natalie bent her legs behind my butt locking them at the ankles, using her toned thighs to keep me pressed deep inside her.

We came together, hard and loud—she showed no concern for who might see or hear us, so neither did I. She was the one who had to live among the people in her building, not me, after all.

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