She laughed as she straddled him.She wore a loose tank top and lacy panties, and he tucked his forefinger into the waistband and slid it around the top.She grinned before moving off him and shimmying her panties down her sexy legs.
Returning to the bed, she slid her fingers into the waistband of his sweatpants and slid them down.He lifted his ass off the bed to help her out.After pulling them off his legs, her hands slowly moved up his legs, caressing his heated skin.She stopped at the leg of his boxer briefs.Her fingers tucked under the fabric and teased his skin before she slid her hands up his hips and tugged at the waistband of his offending underwear.She tugged them from his body, and this time as her hands explored his legs, she cupped his balls with one hand and wrapped her fingers around his cock with the other.
His breath rushed from his lungs, and all thought went south from there.She pumped him a few times, watching his face as she did.For his part, he didn't know if he wanted to watch her face or her hands as they brought such pleasure to his body.
She pulled away gently, and quickly straddled him once more.This time, her heated skin pressed against his cock.He lifted his hips slightly, and she returned a beguiling smile.
He cleared his throat."I have condoms in the drawer."He lazily pointed with his finger.She smiled and leaned forward, pressing her delicious breasts against his chest.His hands wrapped around her, kneading her back, pulling her closer to him, enjoying the feel of her weight on him.
She pulled a condom from the drawer and opened the package with deft fingers.She pulled back slightly and slowly rolled the condom over his cock, adding pressure as she did, her fingers grazing his balls sensually.
His breathing came in short bursts as she lifted herself slightly, positioned his cock at her entrance, and, painfully slow, slid down on him.
He groaned out loud, and she let out a soft sigh.He stared into her eyes, green like new summer grass; her lips were full and soft, she was a catch.
She began moving on him, up and down slowly.She was mesmerizing and electric.His body sizzled as she moved on him.
She smiled sweetly, placed her hands on his shoulders gently, and said, "Ready?"
"Yeah."
She lifted and dropped down on him with greater speed.Their skin grew warm and damp; he met her thrust for thrust, his ribs be damned.His hands found her hips, and he held on tightly as she lifted and fell.She was soft and yet firm as her toned thighs rocked his world.
Her breathing became stilted and heavy, soft moans escaped her lips, her body sank lower onto his so her heavy, full breasts lay on his chest.Her movements changed slightly as she ground herself onto his cock.She cried out softly, ending with a long moan as her orgasm rolled through her body.He felt the tightening of her thighs as she came.His orgasm sped quickly forward as his balls tightened painfully, and he felt the first pulse of his orgasm, that beautiful pain and pleasure, shoot from his cock.
He groaned loudly as he pulsed until his orgasm finally stopped.She lay gently on his body, his arms wrapped around hers, holding her close for a while longer.Her head lay on his collarbone, and he pressed his cheek into her hair, inhaling her scent, imprinting this moment in his mind forever.It felt right.This moment felt like nothing he'd ever felt before.He should be scared of that, but he wasn't.He closed his eyes and let that sink in.
The next morning, Mitch stood at the dining room table, a half-drunk cup of coffee cooling beside his laptop.Jayson’s encrypted file transfer had come through ten minutes ago.Mitch clicked open the folder and scanned the images, license plate stills, surveillance enhancements, and a partial ID match on the gray SUV’s registration.
Travis Landon.
The name made Mitch pause.
Travis was Sadie’s boyfriend.And Sadie, Izzy’s close friend, had been in the flower shop, helping with cleanup.If Travis was tied to Noah, and Noah was tied to Delilah, that complicated things fast.
Mitch zoomed in on the enhanced plate shot, confirming it matched the SUV Noah had loaded crates into last night.There was no arguing the timeline.Either Travis was renting out his vehicle, or he was involved.
He picked up his phone and hit Jayson’s number.
“Tell me I’m wrong,” Mitch said without preamble.
“You’re not,” Jayson replied grimly.“That SUV is registered to Travis Landon.Pulled from DMV this morning.”
“Could it be borrowed?Stolen?”
“Doesn’t look like it.No reports filed.And I did a soft pull on Travis, nothing shady on the surface, but I dug through traffic cams.That same SUV was parked outside Sadie’s apartment two nights ago.Same plate.Same dents on the fender.”
Mitch exhaled through his nose.“So he’s not just borrowing it.He’s using it.”
“Looks that way.”
“Was his truck also in Sadie’s driveway?”
“Nope.Seems like he must have another place to keep extra vehicles.”
“And the guy with Noah last night?”
“Blurry shot, but he fits Travis’s general profile.I’m running facial recognition against social media.It’ll take time.”