*Jane*
We pull into the parking garage of Noah's apartment building at what I don't doubt is an illegal speed, but I don't really care too much.
He barely has a chance to unclip the seatbelt before I've moved across the console and crawled onto his lap. When we kiss this time, I'm the one leading it and Noah gives a surprised moan from the back of his throat, but I don't sense any reluctance on his part. None at all.
He moves to open the door, presumably to get out so we can move into the apartment, but I remove his hand from the handle and place it on my ass, which he immediately grips.
My back is pressing into the steering wheel, but I barely register it, not when I can feel his d**k already getting hard against my thigh. Knowing that he's already so turned on for me only feeds int
