Make me, Mon Amour.

Drive of Passion.

Marina and Grande stepped out of the club, the cool night air a stark contrast that had built between them during the show. They had performed some times together, but tonight had been different, charged with unspoken tension.

They piled into Dada's sleek, black car, Dada in the driver's seat, and Marina beside him. The city lights blurred past as they drove, the silence between them thick with anticipation. Marina couldn't ignore the glances Dada kept stealing, the way his eyes lingered a little too long.

Dada's hand brushed against Marina's thigh as he shifted gears, sending a jolt of electricity through her. Marina bit her lip, the simple touch igniting a fire inside her. "You were incredible tonight." Dada said, his voice low and velvety.

Marina turned to face him, a playful smile tugging at her lips.   "You always say that."

Dada's eyes flicked to Marina's lips and then back to the road.

After awhile, Dada pulled into a secluded spot, turning off the engine. The sudden silence amplified the sound of their breathing. He unbuckled his seatbelt and leaned closer, his eyes dark with desire.  "Come here, mon bébé" he whispered, "make me" Marina said teasingly, Dada pulled Marina into a deep, passionate, hot kiss. Dada's hands roamed over Marina's body, his touch firm and possessive. Marina arched into him, their kisses growing more frantic. The car windows fogged up as their heat filled the small space. Dada's lips trailed down Marina's neck, eliciting a soft moan that send shivers down her spine.

Marina's hands explored Dada's body, slipping under his shirt, feeling the muscles ripple beneath her fingertips. The cramped space forced them to get creative, Dada's strong hands lifting Marina effortlessly to straddle her lap. Marina's skirt rode up, the feel of Dada's jeans rough against her thighs. Marina turned to Dada and started to unbutton his pants.

Dada grinned with the sight of Marina sucking and stroking his tool, Marina leaned down on LaGrande, their lips an inch away.  Grande pushed Marina lower, causing them to get into a hot kiss, "Fuck!, Dada, i want you inside me~!" Marina moaned in-between their kisses, they stopped for a minute, Dada grinned and took off Marina's panties, they were already wet though they've done almost nothing yet.

Marina looked at Dada in despair, silenty asking him to go gentle. As Dada slowly pushed it in, Marina whimpered, "mm~! Dada!, fuck~!"