As the sun began to set, she pulled up to his house in her red sports car, ready for their date night. He came out wearing his leather jacket, looking handsome as ever. They both knew what they were in for, but the anticipation only made it better.
Driving through the city, their hands intertwined, the tension between them growing with every mile. The roads were empty, and they could finally let loose. She glanced over at him, his eyes locked on the road ahead, but she could see the desire building in him.
Suddenly, they hit a bump, and she felt him press against her, his hardness clearly visible through their clothes. He gripped the steering wheel tightly, trying to maintain control. She leaned in close, her breath playing with his earlobe as she whispered naughty things in his ear.
They found themselves speed They found themselves sprinting through the streets, giggling like teenagers, as they made their way to the secluded spot she had in mind.
