The throbbing between her thighs slowly increasing with every mile she drove. "It was cool of Dylan to volunteer to take Leah home like that." Derek, muttered an "hmmm" as he nuzzled her neck and his fingers teased up her thigh. "Yeah, cool of him." "Well, he made Leah's night. She couldn't believe there were two of you. You should have seen her drooling." He nipped at her neck and Kiss moaned. "Would you stop, I can't focus on the road." He chuckled and gently licked where he'd bitten her. "You really want me to stop?" She shook her head no, but whispered, "Yes." With a laugh, he kissed her neck softly, then pulled back, but he didn't remove his hand from her thigh. "Okay, I'll behave. But you can't blame me. After that little surprise at the club, of course I'd be thinking about being inside you again." His fingers grazed her underwear and she held her breath. "Derek?" "What?" he asked.
