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“You spoil me.”
“I don’t see a problem with that.” I begin tracing little circles on her thigh, a satisfied smile forming on my lips as she lets out a little sigh. “Girls like you should be spoiled rotten.”
“Are you always this generous? To all of your girls?”
It’s not lost on me that she’s begun to bring up the topic of other women more and more lately. It’s a change from the Quinn she was when we first met—never expecting nor inquiring.
I wonder what’s happened to make her act like this.
All thoughts fly out of my head as her lips start trailing down my neck.
I seize the moment and kiss her on the lips.
She melts into me, and my hand travels up her thigh, pushing her thin panties to the side and thrusting my finger inside her.
First one, and then another.
She’s already so wet for me, and it makes me harden immediately.
“Here?” she breathes shakily in my ear, as I continue to pleasure her with my skillful fingers.
“Mhmm.”
“Someone might see us…”
It’s dangerous. Risky. Yet, it sends an incomparable thrill down my spine.
I don’t respond and simply lower her seat back so that she’s lying down in front of me.
Her eyes squeeze shut, and I can feel her walls close around me. She’s cumming already.
That has to be a record, even for Quinn.
I remove my fingers from her, and she catches my hand halfway, propping herself up before pushing my fingers inside of her mouth.
“Fuck,” I groan. “What are you doing to me?”
Voices approaching startle the both of us.
We break apart.
Horror consumes me as the first words become understandable, and I realize exactly who is talking.
“Is that Dad’s car?”
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Awkwardisanunderstatement.This is not happening right now.
Enzo jumps out of the car, grabbing his jacket, probably to cover the obvious bulge he’d been sporting just moments ago.
I take my time, adjusting my hair in the car mirror before joining him.
It was going to take an Oscar-level performance to hide the fact that I’d been coming undone on the passenger seat of this car just moments ago, but I decide to try my best anyway.
“Quinn.” Enzo smiles at me. He’s standing with Valentino now, and a man and a woman I haven’t seen before.