Cam laughs softly, a little breathless, and peppers kisses over her jaw and neck. His hand soothes down her back for a moment.

"We can't go anywhere, can we?" he muses with a little smirk, leaning back so he can meet her gaze. Hey, it's not entirely his fault. It's just more fun to do bad things.

birth control, because they never seem to think about a condom.

Panting quietly through his release, he kisses Dot a few more times, soft and lingering.

Cam groans into Dot's mouth as she squeezes down, hot and tight around him. It's maybe three more thrusts of his hips up into her as she clenches down around him, and then his hips are stuttering to a stop as he comes, spilling his release deep inside of her -- grateful as he always is that she's on

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It's incredibly reckless, Cam knows. He's not oblivious to the fact that they're doing something stupid, he just doesn't care.

He moves his hand up to curl in Dot's hair and pulls her down, pressing their lips together messily.

"Come for me, baby, let me feel you."

skin. "Fuck, baby, I want to feel. Keep going." He can feel heat in his own belly, indicating that he's getting closer to his own orgasm.

Cam's fingers squeeze down hard on Dot's hips, and he exhales a few groans, louder than he might normally be, but there's something absolutely thrilling about knowing they could get caught like this.

Leaning forward, Cam catches Dot's nipple in his mouth, teeth lightly grazing over the sensitive

He may have lit a car on fire.

you feel so fucking good."

Cam's fingers grip hard on Dot's hips, guiding her as she moves. There's nothing graceful about this, but it's fine -- they're in the front scene of a stolen car.

He kisses Dot messily, teeth catching her lower lip for a moment and biting down lightly as he rocks his hips up to meet her.

"Fuck,

begins to squeeze down around him.

"Oh, fuck, baby. You're so tight."

They're both young and stupid, of course they're insatiable. And this is the least optimal of places they could be doing this, given the tight confines of the space, but . . . It doesn't seem like either of them care.

Cam guides his cock into Dot as she lowers herself, groaning quietly as she

"Fuck, baby."

Cam impatiently works his pants open and arches his hips enough that he can get them down his legs, pulling his already hard cock free.

He lays his hands on her hips, guiding her into his lap.

he's leaning across the center console to drag Dot into a kiss, finger still pressed deep into her.

"I love how filthy you are."

Cam is just a man. And not one known for making the smartest or most rational of choices. He swears to himself and turns sharply into the closest parking area to Maggie's. He selects a semi-shadowed corner of the parking lot, but it's still not, by any means, private.

As soon as the engine is off,

front seat. Anyone who even looked at us would know what you were doing."

"If I started waking you up like that, we'd never leave the bedroom," Camdyn notes.

They're getting close to their destination fairly quickly, and he can feel how tight and wet Dot is around his finger. He bites his lip as she begins to move.

"I could park the car and have you ride me in the

"With my fingers or my cock?" Camdyn responds, voice a little lower now. He keeps his eyes locked on the road and one hand tight on the steering wheel.

He begins to thrust his finger into her, pushing in deep, massaging at the walls of her pussy as he pulls his finger back.

"Rock your hips."

wet you are. Fuck, baby."

Cam keeps his eyes locked on the road ahead, but his fingers move automatically. He brushes the tips of his fingers against her pussy for a moment before he's pressing his middle finger into Dot.

It's a strange angle, he's not able to press as deep as he'd like, but he'll nake do.

"I can feel how

"You want my fingers inside you, baby?" Cam asks, rubbing her thigh for a moment. He glances over as she unbuttons her jeans, and then looks back at the road.

"Get your jeans down a little bit," he murmurs, even as he moves his hand to toy with her zipper.

"It's the truth," Cam replies, biting his lip for a moment as she kisses his jaw. "Maybe I'll make sure you make a mess of this passenger seat."

He lays his hand high up on Dot's thigh, teasing the in-seam of her jeans with the tips of his fingers.

over.

"I'm going to fuck you in one of these stolen cars one of these days," Cam responds, taking Dot's hand in his and raising it to kiss her palm.

He holds her hand then, as he drives, faster than the speed limit — but it's fine. It's not that far to the club, he's not worried about getting pulled

when they abandon it for something else because they're high.

His smirk grows as he returns the kiss — thrilled that he's got Dot's approval. And then he's pulling away from the curb in the stolen car, towards Maggie's, where Dot had mentioned wanting to go.

He's not all that worried about getting caught. More than likely, someone will find the stolen car

Cam grins. "Gotcha. Your chariot awaits." He leans across the center console with a smirk and pushes the passenger side door open for Dot.

"Just for you," Camdyn replies with a quiet snicker, aware that these words are primarily for his benefit.

He's gotten pretty good at this over the years. He started hot wiring cars when he was fifteen, and he's only gotten better.

After a few seconds, the engine flips over, and then starts up.

Cam hums, focusing on getting the car door open. It takes just a minute or two to get the front door open, and he pauses to make sure he's not going to set off the alarm.

He slides into the front seat and glances out the front window before he leans down and begins to hotwire the car.

"Keep an eye out for me, sweetheart, this won't take long."