Now he was here, inside her ass, rocking slowly. As always the feeling was slightly wrong, like riding a skateboard backward, but she liked it. She closed her eyes, trailing her fingers over her clit. “Willow, can you be mean to me?”

He paused, and the air around them seemed to crackle. “I can.”

His hand closed around her throat. Eden gagged, pleasure surging through her body.

“Everyone thinks I’m a nice guy, don’t they?” he hissed.

She struggled to focus with her ass so full, it was on fire. “Yeah, they think that.”

“No one has any idea what a girl like you is doing with me.”

“Well, everyone in my family thinks that…”

Willow’s teeth flashed. “And what would they think if they could see us now?”

His hips worked roughly, slamming into her. It was too much and yet she never wanted him to stop. She was impaled on Sloan William’s cock on her parents’ front lawn, and she was going to come. “I-I don’t know. Please don’t stop.”

He moved faster, pressing himself inside her body. “Do you think they’d still like me if they saw us together?”

Eden’s clit was vibrating. Her teeth were rattling in her head. “I don’t know. I don’t know. Willow, I’m so close…”

His hand tightened around her neck. “Your parents think I’m a nice guy. Now I’m fucking your asshole in their driveway. Oops.”

Eden’s eyes rolled back. “Willow, I’m there. Oh my god, I’m there.”

“Come, pretty girl. Do it all over me.”

She fell into the abyss of her orgasm, all thought wiped blissfully from her mind. The instant she was done, Willow grabbed her legs and pulled them into his chest. “You ready?”

“Yes.”

With a snarl, Willow thrust inside her, shallow but fast. She saw rather than felt him move, watching him fuck her like she was a power-bottom. She pictured them from the outside, the pretty, fucked up pair they made. Music played in her mind, a slow winding beat coursing through her like blood. As Willow panted and moaned, she added strings, drums, and bass. She was going to write a song about getting fucked in the ass. She was going to call it ‘Butter.’ Willow hissed out a breath. “I’m gonna…”

“Do it,” she whispered. “Come in my asshole. Make me yours.”