You arrive home

You spend the rest of the ride in silence listening to some heavy metal. Finally, you are back at your home, a two story high house your parents left to you when they moved to Costa Rica. The typical city house, it had an inground pool, several bedrooms and an indoor garage. As you cut off the engine Korra turned toward you.

"Nice place. So, where do I pay?"

"Why not the living room?"

She pinch her lips and glance at the hood. "Hm, okay."

"What? Something wrong?"

"Nah, it's just... I always wanted to do it on a Chevelle's hood."

You see her hand slowly going over her crotch as she look away at the hood and this sight alone is enough to sent your blood pumping.

"That's alright. We can do it there?"

"With the engine on?"

You can't refuse her anything with this kind of naughty smile, especially when she is gently gropping her big breast while doing so. You turn on the engine and make it roar.

"Fuck yes. Wait here and you won't regret it."

Pulling down her shirt, she got off the car and sprinted to the front of it.

"Give me some music." she commanded.

Without hesitation you start a random song and watch the spectacle.