“Hey, hey. This was expensive,” I say against his neck, nipping playfully at his skin before pulling back to lean against the seats, rolling my hips mostly just to put on a show for him. The other reason is so that I can reach into the center console and feel around for the lube that’s sat untouched for so long. It should still be fine. And if it’s not, I really don’t care.

“You forget who you’re talking to,” I tease, biting my lip as I toss the lube at him and lift the silk to loop it around the back of his neck, wrapping both ends in my fists to pull him in for another hungry kiss.