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Tank (Moonshine Task Force Book 2) by Laramie Briscoe (29)

CHAPTER TWENTY-NINE

Tank

“Congratulations,” I hear as soon as Blaze comes through the front door.

My heart explodes with happiness as she runs to me, hopping up in my arms. “Thanks babe, I can’t tell you how excited I am.”

“When do you get to start?”

“Tomorrow,” I put her down, smacking my hand against her ass. “I filled out all my paperwork today. I’m good to go back on rotation tomorrow. Renegade and Tank will be burning up those backroads at zero nine hundred. So your lead foot better watch out.”

“Fuckin’ speed trap artist,” she grumbles as she stands on her tiptoe, kissing me on my jawline.

“If you’d obey the speed limit, there wouldn’t be a problem.”

She knows I’m right, but she shakes her head anyway. “I’m gonna go change out of this uniform. It was hot today,” she fans her hand in front of her face.

It was hot today, but I honestly didn’t care. I was too excited to be back in a police car, even if I did have to transport Leighton with Holden. That situation is really odd, and if I had to make a guess – our fearless leader might care a little too much about what happens to the moonshine girl. However that’s totally none of my business. My business is Brooks. I got a letter today asking me to be present at the trial. I know they won’t call me to testify because I remember nothing, but it’s a tactic prosecutors like to use; have the victim in the court room for the jury to put a face with the injury.

Going over to the fridge, I open it, looking for something easy to have for dinner. It’s a nice night, and grilling doesn’t sound horrible. “Babe, what do you want for dinner?”

A throat clears behind me and I turn around, wondering if Blaze needs something. When I do, my jaw falls open. She’s standing in front of me wearing nothing but a pair of the skimpy panties I got her for Christmas, her nipple rings, and a smile. Her wet hair is hanging over her shoulders, teasing by barely covering those pierced nipples, and her belly is going concave with the depth of her breath. “How about we feast on one another?”

Immediate erection. Like totally involved. It’s been a long time since we’ve been intimate with nothing between us. No cast, no boot, no secrets, and now I need this more than I need the next beat of my heart. “What brought this on?” I ask as I walk across the kitchen, pushing at the athletic shorts I’m wearing.

“You passed, I’m horny, and you looked delectable in this faded t-shirt. It sculpts everything,” she runs her hands down my pecs, scratching the ridges of my abdomen hiding behind the soft jersey material of the t-shirt I wear. “Plus, I haven’t been able to wear any of my Christmas presents yet. I thought, why not?”

“Why not is as good a reason as any for me,” I drop to my knees in front of her, pushing her back against the wall in the hallway as she stumbles. Putting my hands around her hips, I kiss along the edge of the panties before moving my mouth up her stomach, appreciating the hard strength she has there as well. Blaze is a strong woman who works out to keep strong and fit, her body is one of the best I’ve ever seen.

“Trev,” she sighs as she leans her head back against the wall, gripping her fingers in my hair. I love the sigh, love the way she grabs hold of my head and shows me what she wants. When I get as far as I can in my position, she grabs my hand, dragging it up to her tit. And Lord does she have a set of those. “I want your mouth where I’m putting your fingers,” she whines, spreading her thighs wider.

“Too fuckin’ bad,” I tell her as I grasp the nipple roughly, before I use my other hand to pull down the slip of lace, exposing her body to my gaze. Taking two fingers of my free hand, I move them up to her mouth. “Open for me and get them wet.”

My cock stands at attention as I feel her tongue swirl around my digits, prepping them to go inside her body. With concentrated effort, I pull my fingers out of her mouth, before rubbing them along the edges of her pussy. She’s trembling, bending her knees, silent signs that she’s dying for me to take what I want. Using those two fingers, I glide inside her core before I lick my lips and lean forward, burying my face between her thighs.

“Oh fuck,” she lifts up on her tiptoes, trying to put me in a better position or get away from the sensation, which I’m not sure, but I take the opportunity to shove my shoulders under thighs and hold her weight against the wall.

“Trevor,” she whines loudly. I can feel her fingers fighting with mine at her tit grasping her nipples roughly, pulling on the rings she’s got there.

“Hmmm?” I hum against her pussy causing her legs to shake. “You need something, babe?” I wrench myself away so I can speak.

“You in bed with me, I ache for your cock,” she’s running her hands from her waist up to her breasts, grasping her nipples and then running them back down again, making a track of pleasure on her entire body. “It’s been a while since we’ve been able to do it right.”

As much as I’m enjoying my feast, I know she’s right. We haven’t been able to do it the way we like in far too long. Standing up, I use my core to lift her and carry her back to what’s now our room. Throwing her down on the bed, I reach behind me, gathering my shirt up and over my head, before I cover her body with my own.

“This what you wanted?” I bury my face in her neck as I feel her legs climb up my back, her heels digging into my waist. Her nails scratch along my neck as I nip at her throat, leaving marks that I know other people will be able to see unless she covers them up. This is one of the things I love about her. She matches me in the bedroom, she’s not shy, she asks for what she wants and does what will get her off. I never have to wonder with Blaze, she lets me know exactly what she needs.

“Yes,” she moans, widening her thighs, allowing mine to rest in the cradle of hers. With a thrust up, she seats me heavily inside her. My brain is screaming to my dick reminding me I don’t even have a fuckin’ rubber on yet.

“Goddamn this feels good,” I reach up with my hands, grasping hold of her arms as I put my feet on the floor, to give me leverage. “You’re so hot and tight, and your piercings are rubbing against my chest,” I shiver as her hard nipple catches mine. “It’s the hottest thing in the world, but I gotta get a condom,” I warn her.

She doesn’t release her feet from around my back and I can’t stop the motion of my hips against her, it feels too good. I’ve wanted her this way, face to face, for far too long.

“Trevor, grind against me, please. I need the friction,” she gasps as I do what she asks, pushing my hips against hers, able to use both my feet to stabilize us.

“This what you need babe? Me to fuck you hard?” I grunt as I withdraw and then plunge back in.

“Yes,” she rakes her nails down my back until she gets to my ass, gripping it hard in her hands.

I return the favor, letting go of one of her hands to move mine down to grip her ass, so I can go even deeper. We’re grunting and thrusting against each other, and I can feel her opening, can feel her getting wetter, tightening against me. “You coming, Blaze?”

She nods as I latch my mouth onto one of her nipple rings and pull sharply with my teeth, it’s one of the moves she loves. Her scream is in my ear as she grinds hard against my body. Reaching down in between us, I feel her hand on my cock, jacking me while I’m still inside her.

Fuck that feels amazing, I love the way her hand caresses me anytime she touches me. I’m still pumping inside her as she helps me pump my cock. She’s breathing heavily, her breath tickling the hair that’s sticking on my face.

“Come for me, Trev.”

“Where?” I groan. “Where can I come?”

“All over me,” she releases me with her feet and I pull out with super human effort. She jacks my cock while I thumb her nipple. Something about the way her eyes get dark, her mouth hangs open, and her nipple responds gets me every time.

“Shit, shit, shit,” I throw my head back as I chant in time with her hand on my length and then I feel myself let go, coming against the smooth skin of her stomach.

It seems to go on forever, but I know in reality it’s only a few seconds. Sweat pours down my body and my chest heaves as I try to slow my heartbeat and breathing down. Getting on my feet, I somehow make my way into the bathroom and return with a towel for her before collapsing face down beside her.

She giggles as she taps my shoulder. I sleepily move my face to the side so I can see her gorgeous smile.

“Hey,” she smirks. “Congrats.”

“If that’s the way you congratulate me? I’m gonna do something amazing every fucking day.”

She laughs again as she snuggles against me. Closing my eyes for a few seconds, I realize this right here? It doesn’t get much better.