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it’s because he has so much experience or because he knows me so well, he knows the exact moment that I’m on the verge of exploding .  Pulling his mouth back from mine, he stares in to my eyes as his fingers concentrate on rubbing my clit in slippery circle s .
    “Let yourself go honey. Cum all over my fingers.”
    The command, combined with t he growly t one of his voice , sends me over the edge . Arching my back, I silently sc ream as my orgasm erupts through my entire body.  Leaning forward, he claims my mouth with hi s in a kiss so territorial that I feel it in my bones. He’s marking me, and I love it.  I continue moan ing in to his mouth as I finish cumming while he rubs me through it. 
    I’m still riding the wave when the outside lights go off , and I watch in frustration as Damien pulls back, his face a mask of horror.
    He says nothing as he pulls his hands out of my shorts and proceeds to pull up my zipper and close the button.  Putting his hands under my thighs, he looks at me.  “You have to put your feet back down on the ground Brooke.”
    I’m afraid of how desolate he looks.  What happened between us was amazing , but he doesn’t look as though he agrees.
    I’m shaky from my orgasm , and my heart is beating liking a drum.  Standing against the car, I stare at him in silence.  My hands itch to reach out for him, but the look on his face tells me that he’s hanging by a thread.
    Leaning forward , Damien lays his forehead against mine for a moment before pulling back.   “I’m so sorry Brooke.  That wasn’t right.  Christ, I almost took you up against the car like an animal in full view of my brother’s house.  He could have looked out at any time. ”
    Shaking my head, I smack his chest with my hand .  “ Stop that Damien.  I was right there with you .  Until you pulled back, I would have let you take me in front of a crowd of people.  I wanted this.  I want this.  So don’t blame yourself.  I was doing it too.”
    Pushing away from the car, Damien stares at me in horror.  “ Jesus Brooke, you deserve a hell of a lot more than being fucked up against a car like an animal .  I shouldn’t have touched you , and I’m sorry I did.  I hope this doesn’t affect our friendship, but you need to forget tonight ever happened.  I’m going to.”
    Ouch.  That hurt s .  It would be impossible for me to forget what just happened, but apparently it’s going to be no problem for him.
    Swallowing my pride , I nod curtly at him as I address my comments somewhere over his shoulder.   “If that’s how you feel, than you’re right, t his was a mistake.  It’s late , and I’ve got to go.  Don’t worry, we’ ll be fine .  I’ll see you later this week. Goodnight.”
    Before he can say any more, I get in to my car and start the engine .   Seconds later I’m pulling out of the driveway. 
    Normally I’m a very cautious driver, but I peel out and gun it toward the freeway.  Once I’m on the freeway, I hit the gas harder and floor it.  I just don’t care right now.  If I get a ticket, I get a ticket. 
    My cell rings and I hit answer on the dash.  “Hello?”
    I startle when Damien’s voice booms through the speakers.  “Goddammit Brooke.  Slow the fuck down, now!”
    I give my dashboard the finger and shake my head.  “Damien, just because I peeled out of the driveway doesn’t mean I’m driving like Mario Andretti.  I’m OK , so stop worrying.  Bye.”
    I end the call and push harder on the gas pedal.  Slow down?  Fuck him.  
    The phone rings again and I answer.  “ What ?”
    Damien’s voice is frantic now.  “I’m not kidding Brooke.  Slow that fucking car down.  Do you need your sister to lose you to a car accident?   Hasn’t she lost enough?”
    Just like that the wind is knocked out of me , and I ease my foot off the gas.  My brain kicks in to gear and I realize that Damien must be nearby to know how fast I was going.  I check to my right