"Smut Wars"!
Warning: Exhibitionism kink.
Square filled: Car sex

His hand heavy against your bare shoulder, pushing you down against the backseat after he had closed the car door behind him. His lips were on your in an instant, his hand moving up your thigh, scrunching up the expensive dress you were wearing.
Your legs accommodated on each side of him due to the lack of space. His breath hot against your neck as he hovered above you.
The smell of expensive leather, the misting darkness of the night, the press of his skin against yours and the feel of his hands on your body while his lips morphed on yours, you were glad that you agreed to his suggestion.
Flashback~
You were at a party with Tony, a boring business party, not even close to the blast of parties your boyfriend th
