Blake’s POV
I set the pace now, hard and fast, almost brutal. My hips snapped up to meet her, driving my c**k deep with each thrust. The car rocked with our movements, the suspension working, the windows completely fogged now.
Anyone walking by would know what was happening inside. Would hear her moans, see the car rocking.
I didn't give a f**k. She was a screamer now, when before she hadn’t always come or had barely made a noise. She hadn't liked getting messy. But s*x was messy and raw and sometimes a little hard. The old Cassie might have used s*x as a weapon, but I wasn’t sure she had even liked s*x. She had sure as hell f****d a lot and not always with me. Now she was different… She was enjoying it.
Cassie's head fell back, bringing me back to now, her mouth open in an almost sile
