He almost does

Dan was just about to pull over in the tree patch when he saw something gleaming on the other side of it. It was a police patrol car! He thanked God that he had seen it before stopping. It would have been hard to explain why he was fucking Selena Gomes bend over the hood of his sport car. The shock and relief took care of his boner for the moment. Now that he could think clearly, Dan decided to make sure he would have Selena alone without interruptions. He called the hotel and exchanged the two rooms for an apartment. Soon after that, Selena woke up.

“Had a nice dream?” Dan smirked. She looked much disheveled. Her t-shirt was askew, giving him generous view of her cleavage. She didn’t respond still under the effect of the very erotic dream she had. She did not remember it clearly, just few things. Like strong male hands touching her everywhere, mauling her tits, kneading her buttocks, caressing her tight stomach. She could also recall fingers probing her cunt, invading her asshole and exploring her mouth with no regard for her consent. The final thing was her stepbrother’s face - with hard expression and eyes drinking in her naked **** body. It were the eyes that made her knee buckle and her pussy wet.

The rest of the way they drove in silence. When they reached the hotel, they checked in and soon Dan was closing the door of the suit behind the generously tipped piccolo. It was evening and the concert wasn’t until tomorrow. All he could think of was Selena’s body.