With ease, he lifted me up slightly, ripping my panties off of my body and tossing them somewhere in the back of his car. I felt the blunt head of his erect cock brushing against my entrance, so intimidatingly big that I wasn’t sure how I was even going to be able to take it.
All I knew was that I needed it.
“Sit down on me.” He instructed softly, gently grasping my waist.
I gulped but did as he had asked. I felt the slight burn, hissing softly in pain as I lowered down, feeling the tip of his cock breach my entrance. He was allowing me to take my own time, to do what I wanted.
If only things worked out that way.
I screamed in surprise as someone started banging on the car window, nearly giving me a heart attack. I scrambled over to the passenger side, desperately trying to fix myself. Liam muttered curse words under his breath, fixing himself so it wouldn’t be so noticeable.
“Brigham, what the fuck do you want?” Liam snapped as he rolled down the window, looking really pissed.
But by the look on Brigham’s bloody face, I knew something bad had happened.
“It’s Graham, Liam, he’s been attacked.”