I slammed my flattened palm against my upper chest to give myself something concrete to anchor myself. My thoughts were like a hurricane inside my skull, and they wouldn’t stop spinning. “I think I’m going to pass out.”
“That’s it.” Moving fast, Tane lifted me and carried me back to the car. I thought he was going to open the door and tell me to get inside. Instead he draped my chest over the car roof and pulled my pants down and off, tossing them—along with my now ruined red panties—onto the hood of the car.
“What are you—”
A moan replaced my words as he worked two fingers inside my body. I was wet instantly, the sunshine and breeze making me even more attuned to his touch.
“Tane, we can’t—”
His hand fisted in my hair, and he gently tugged until my chin was up, off the car, and my sc
