The car windows were fogged up with condensation, hiding the situation you and Silco found yourselves in. The radio was playing music quietly in the back, a perfect beat for this.

The drivers seat was angled back and Silco sat comfortable. His hands resting and holding your hips as you straddled him. He was desperate for you, whispering pleadings just for you to keep going.

"Stars, darling, your doing so well~"