“I—”
“I know,” he whispered. His hand brushed my cheek. “I can feel you. You’re close.”
He was right.
I was holding back, desperate to stretch the moment just a little longer, but at his touch, I was powerless to stop. No matter how much I wanted to pump the brakes, the momentum of our passion was carrying us forward.
“Fill me again,” Fox purred.
That was all it took.
The tension broke through me like an engine redlining past its limit. My body tightened, breath catching as my orgasm rolled through me in waves.
Fox held me there, drawing out every last tremor before his form slowly dissolved back into smoke.
When the haze finally cleared, I was alone in the driver’s seat, my cock in my hand, the leather beneath me damp with sweat. Slowly, I sat up, adjusting the seat again and fixing my clothes. A strange cocktail of emotions churned inside me.
Confusion.
Embarrassment.
And a dangerous amount of excitement.
I stared at the dashboard. Was I going insane?
“Let’s get home, shall we?” I muttered, trying to gather what was left of my dignity before I started the car and pulled back onto the highway.
I drove slower this time, needing time to think.
Another Mustang roared past; bright red, a newer model, its supercharger whining as it blasted down the road.
I watched it disappear in the side mirror.
“You looked.”
The shadow reappeared instantly in the passenger seat, making me jump, his yellow eyes glaring at me in accusation.
“I—”
“You looked at that other car.”
“Fox,” I laughed. “Are you jeal–”
The steering wheel jerked violently in my hands. The Mustang swerved dangerously toward the edge of the lane.
“Hey!” I yelped, desperately correcting the turn, heart pounding from the fright.
“If you ever look at another Mustang like that again,” Fox said sweetly, leaning close to my face, “I’ll drive us both off a cliff.”
His smile showed his silvery, sharp fangs.
I forced my eyes back to the road.
Focus.
Focus on the road, and make sure you aren’t looking at anything that might make him feel insecure.
This definitely was not my first toxic relationship. I had experience dealing with dangerous lovers.
