NaturesBounty(41)

She flattened herself against the hood as his wide, welcome hardness penetrated, and she reveled in the feel of hot metal against her body and his hotter cock inside her. She was warming up, all right, and fast approaching high gear.

“Jesus, you feel so damn good after a day’s work,” he said, shoving himself deeper.

They rode each other wildly, with her pushing her ass back to meet his thrusts and him driving his hips forward to ram against her. Her nipples strained against her bikini top, and she yanked the fabric away so she could feel the bare, hard nubs drag over the car hood.

The fact that neither of them could wait to have each other made the urgency no less sweet for the lack of anticipation. True, the alley was part of an abandoned housing project, and no one was around. But being outside in the cool air while her hot, rugged bounty hunter lover fucked her made her feel so damn wicked, so dirty-good that she moaned and bucked against him. She was so wet for him. In truth, she’d felt the pool of moisture gathering between her legs the moment she’d seen him take command of the fugitive. He looked so damn fine when he was in control of a capture, his biceps flexing while he maneuvered people to his will. Even the way he pointed his gun, which had taken time and convincing to bring him back around to, got her hot.

“I have to confess something,” he said with a desperate strain in his voice. “I think I love you so much now that I can’t fucking stand it.”

“That sounds painful. But I’d say you’re fucking while standing just brilliantly.”

“Actually, this isn’t working for me.”

“Why not?”

“Because I can’t see your face while I’m fucking you.”

He pulled out of her and yanked her upright, turning her to face him. His eyes were wild and dark with need, and his jaw was tight with the utmost seriousness while he grabbed her hips and set her up on the hood. It only took a few seconds, and he was blissfully back inside her.

“Much better,” he said, staring down at her. “Your expressions when I’m making you come drive me insane.” Despite the comment, he pulled her close and held her while he pumped his hips.

She smiled. “I love you too.”

Lydia tugged his shirt up high enough to bury her face against the soft hair on his chest and lick his hard, tiny nipple, something she’d learned made him crazy. He arched back and swore, and then fucked her double speed. She held onto his waist and took the ride, feeling the pressure building in her clit. The euphoria of victory and sexual chemistry fused together at the top of that climb and shattered. Nate joined her in climax soon after, and they clutched one another while they finished.

Nate whispered tender, intimate words to her as they came down from orgasm, surprisingly so in light of the rough, graphic way they’d just been possessed to fuck one another. Both of them came to earth pretty suddenly soon after, and when they did, clothes and jackets found their way on just as fast. Lydia’s face felt flushed, in part from the knowledge of how out of control they’d gotten right in an open alley.

“Wow,” Nate said after they were both inside the car, staring out the window in a slight daze. “That was, well, highly intense.”

“It seems we get more driven each time we bag a bad guy together.”

“Yeah.” He glanced at her. “Interesting career perks we’ve got.”

She grinned at him. “What can I say? We love our jobs.”

“And each other, apparently.” He gave her a smoldering look that actually put a new twitch into her still-pulsing pussy. “I’ll admit it’s damn arousing, the way you took to this business. Watching you work is so hot. And seeing your enthusiasm has made me look at the job with fresh, new eyes.”

“Helping the justice system out with Andrew and Asa flipped a pretty wild switch in me, it’s true. The only thing that gets me going better than catching a bond jumper is having you inside me. And we don’t have a way to get paid for that.”

Nate gave her a mischievous look. “Bedroom webcam? You’re forever having to flash your tits around anyway. Might as well earn $5.95 per minute doing it.”

“Ha-ha. I think I’ll stick with this, thanks. Unless you want to wax your chest and get a job as a male stripper.”

“I’d rather save my male stripping for the bedroom.”

She leaned closer. “Or the car, alleyway, motel, bar bathroom, behind the bushes at the park…”

“Point taken.” He put an arm around her and pulled her into him. “I say we take a vacation. Think you can still borrow the Venice apartment?”