Lindsey pushed her back when she spoke his name, slowly but powerfully, his gaze still entirely and completely fixed on her. "What'd I tell you?" he told her teasingly his hand lightly reaching down to spank her ass. Fuck, what was he even doing here. He'd done this before, played this game, sometimes even with her. But he'd never gone this far. Never pushed her this far. But he was in now. He'd committed.
Her leg hooked around him and he pushed against her, growing hard just by the proximity to her and he continued teasing between her legs, over her leather pants with one hand as the other explored her body, squeezing at her breasts.
"Sort of wish you had the latex with you" he muttered before glancing back to the seat. She could dance, they could go that far again maybe. Or were they past that now.
What was he doing?
He asked himself that question over and over as he finally rested his hands on her hips trying to drag her down with him as his mouth ran across the leather.