Oh yeah, she was definitely on board. He watched as her eyes fell to his swelling tent, then watched her pearly whites gently bite her lower lip. He tensed his muscles as he fought the urge to rip her top off right there. Then she made the first move, gripping his shirt and pulling him in. Her lips pressed against his, but didn't part. They were soft and perfect. When she pulled away, he licked his lips and grinned wickedly as she agreed to letting him take pictures. As she climbed out, he reached into the glove box and pulled out his camera. As he did, she pushed her ass towards him. Again, he wanted to grab it, but held back. He would have plenty of time for that.<br/><br/>Finally, he hopped out of the car and went around to the front, grinning as he watched her sit on the hood of his car. He smirked and lifted the camera up. After quickly adjusting the settings, he snapped a photo, then set the camera down. He wouldn't need it until they got back in the car. He gripped the bottom of his shirt and pulled up, lifting the tight A-shirt from his sculpted torso. He then walked towards her reached up to grip the sides of her face in his big, strong hands. He leaned down and roughly pressed his lips against hers, letting his tongue slip forward in an attempt to penetrate her mouth.<br/><br/><strong>"Spread your legs,"</strong>he growled after pulling away. He reached down to her thong and started to slip it off.<strong>"I want a little taste."</strong>