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Chapter twenty-one

Lindsey carried Douglass to his car, thinking it was safer to keep her pinned to his chest than having her walk, free to touch and grab what she wanted. Her kisses and nibbles had become more demanding, and she had been able to pop the top three buttons off his shirt. He had no idea how he was going to get through this. His body was reacting to her advances, but for some reason the idea of taking her like this felt like rape to him.

Getting to the car he realized he had to unlock the door and open it, meaning he had to put Douglass down. Not something he wanted to do. Sighing he knew there was no other alternative, maybe if he was quick enough Douglass wouldnďż˝t be able to cause to much of a problem. Setting her on her feet he tried to fish his keys out of his pocket.

ďż˝Lindsey...Itďż˝s starting...to hurt.ďż˝ Douglass whimpered. ďż˝Please...do...something.ďż˝ Tears were running down her face as she clutched to his jacket.

ďż˝What do you want me to do?ďż˝ Lindsey was at a loss. His concern for her was mounting. Horny he could understand and deal with. Her in pain, not something he was prepared for.

ďż˝Touch...Me... Please.ďż˝ She started to shake, and honestly by this time Lindsey didnďż˝t need to be asked twice. Pressing her up against the car, Lindsey captured her lips, muffling a moan from the contact. Lindsey fumbled to open the door to the backseat, and pushed Douglass in and climbed on top of her.

ďż˝Lindsey *NOW*.ďż˝ She cried needing to have a release that would take away the pain.

He sat up and leaned against the backseat, he unbuttoned his pants and started to push them down when Douglass straddled his lap again. He moaned when he felt her hot juices coat his skin. She wasted no time guiding him to her entrance and slamming down on him with all the force she could. Lindseyďż˝s breath caught in his throat as his sensitive member was engulfed inside of her. Douglass screamed, it had only taken him filling her to make her cum.

Lindsey stilled for a moment to see how she would react, and was thankful when her hips started rocking back and forth against his. Shifting a little, Lindsey brought his hands to her hips, setting the pace. Lifting his hips to meet with hers, he groaned as her muscles started clamping around him once again.

ďż˝Lindsey.ďż˝ She whimpered. His eyes met with hers, and he could see that some sort of sanity had returned. She looked uncertainly at him.

ďż˝Shh. Itďż˝s okay.ďż˝ He wanted to comfort her. ďż˝Itďż˝s going to be all right.ďż˝ Lifting his hands to her face he brought her lips to his, kissing her as they both found their release.

He held her until her breathing became normal again. ďż˝Lindsey I am so sorry. I donďż˝t know what came over me.ďż˝ Douglass could feel her face burning and she couldnďż˝t force herself to look at him in the eye. She had *never* acted that way before. ďż˝What he must think of me.ďż˝ she thought.

ďż˝I think we should go.ďż˝ Douglass started to lift herself off of him, but he drew her close again for another kiss.

ďż˝I know it was some kind of drug that made you act that way.ďż˝ He watched, as she looked away and nodded. Running his hands through his hair he wished that he knew what to say to make the pitiful look on her face disappear.

Douglass located her discarded panties and found them too wet to put back on. Pushing down her dress so she was decent she climbed into the front seat. Waiting for Lindsey to pull up his pants, and get into the drivers seat, Douglass tried to think of something other than what has just happened.

It wasnďż˝t the effect of the drug had on her, it was the fact that after finding her release the fist time, she had been brought back to reality enough that she could have stopped herself if she had wanted to. She just didnďż˝t want to, she had dreamt of having Lindsey night after night, and she couldnďż˝t deny herself this one time. He thought it all had to do with some kind of drug, and at the beginning it was, she would never let him know otherwise.