Hunter
“I’m really free,” Hunter said again.
“How many times are you going to say that?” It had been at least a dozen times since he walked out of the court room.
“Until it sinks in, I guess.”
“Well.” She reached over to run her hand along his thigh. “Could I do this if you weren’t free?”
His erection bulged under her touch. She squeezed him gently and he moaned.
“If we had a conjugal visit?” he asked weakly.
“That’s only if we’re married.”
“Oh.” He moaned again and pressed up against her hand.
He reached over and rubbed his finger up and down her groin.
“See. You couldn’t do that if you weren’t free,” she said.
She didn’t blame him. It’d taken a few minutes for it to really sink in for her, too. He was really free to go and wouldn’t be spending years behind bars. They could be together, and now that Jeremy was dead, they were free, too. She and Opal were truly free for the first time in their lives, and it was all due to do Hunter.
The gratitude washed over her and she had a sudden fierce desire for him. She moaned as he touched her, then pulled the car over to the side of the road.
When the car stopped, she shut off the engine and threw her leg over the center console to straddle him. He grabbed her hips and his hands were all over her, caressing, rubbing, pinching.
She’d worn a skirt to the trial and he took full advantage of it, running his hands along her thigh and up under the skirt. He dipped his fingers under her panties, where she was already wet.
“This is a problem.” He tugged on her panties.
She tried to wiggle out of them, but there wasn’t much room in the car’s seat. He gripped them from either side of her and pulled until they tore.
She leaned forward to kiss him, biting along his neck and ear playfully. She could barely stand the desire she felt for him. All she knew in that moment was that he had to be inside of her.
She reached down and tried to hurriedly unzip his pants. They were tricky, though, in this position. He raised his hips enough to get them unzipped and pulled down.
She reclined the seat a bit and positioned herself over him. He grabbed her hips and pulled her down, thrusting deep inside her in one swift movement. She let out a cry of pleasure and almost came right then.
She rode him so hard, the whole car shook. The windows fogged with their hot breath and she almost laughed at how much like teenagers they seemed.
They didn’t last long. Things were too hot, and they were too charged up. In a few more short thrusts, she came, and he came shortly after. She stayed sitting on him, feeling him pulse inside her.
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Hunter looked up at her, his heart bursting with joy. “Marry me.”
She laughed. “Hunter. You’re inside of me. You can’t propose from the inside out.”
“I just did. Marry me. Be my wife forever.”
“You’re serious?” Her face lost all humor. “You’re really serious?” A grin broke out across her face.
“Of course I’m serious.”
“Yes! Yes!” She covered his face in kisses and he thought that in that moment, life could not get any better.
As she kept kissing him, he started to get hard again. He wanted her so badly, he could lie here all night taking her again and again.
She moved her hips back and forth, feeling that he was getting hard again. “Mmm. Round two?”
“Of at least five or six.” He took her hips and ground them back and forth on his dick.
“Perfect.”
She moved in a circular motion, speeding up as he became fully hard again. Every time she moaned, he thought he would explode.
Then she stopped and gave him a mischievous look. “What if we… do something different?”
He raised an eyebrow. “What did you have in mind?”
She climbed slowly off him and turned herself carefully so that she was facing away from him. Then, as she lowered herself, she guided him into her ass instead. Her tight ass felt so good and squeezed him so hard, he had to stop her from moving for a moment to keep from coming too soon.
“God, yes,” he said.
He reached around to circle her clit and her groans of pleasure increased. She started moving again and he couldn’t help it. Hearing her like that and feeling her, he came.
She didn’t need long, though. He circled her clit faster, until she cried out louder than she ever had and dug her fingers into his thigh hard enough to leave marks.
“Oh God,” she said. “Now, that was the best sex of my life.”
He wrapped his arms around her and kissed her. “And now we can do that for the rest of our lives.”