Page 50 of Ride Hard
“You could’ve said, ‘I was thinking about how I came inside you last night,’ butno…”
Grasping her hair, I twisted her face toward mine. The smile faded from her lips, and her fingernails dug into my skin as I drew hercloser.
“Chaser?” she whispered, her eyes full oflust.
“What?” Rolling my hips, I worked my cock against her thigh, hardeningup.
“From behind thistime.”
Dammit. She’d entrapped me and dangled the sweetest fruit she could find right in front of my nose. Giving a man permission to dominate during sex was pureheroin.
Capturing her mouth with mine, I forced my tongue against hers. Kissing her felt like drowning in a fucked up way. She was the worst kind ofaddiction.
Bending her over the table, I let her hair go and pulled her little ass back onto my cock. Sinking into her wetness, I bit my lower lip as I buried as deep as I could go. Her soft moan pulsed through me, and I tightened my grip on herhips.
I thrust, unable to take it slow. I slapped her ass, watching my cock pound into her as she bucked like a wildthing.
The motel room filled with the sound of our bodies slapping together, and her cries rose as I drilled harder andfaster.
Reaching around her body, I stroked the inside of her thigh before my fingers found her clit. I pinched hard, and she erupted, coming violently on my cock. Her entire body quivered, clamping down on me, and I thrust erratically as I blew myload.
Dragging my teeth along her shoulder, I grunted, relishing the strength with which her tight little pussy milked every last drop of cum from my balls. My ears rang with the fury of my orgasm as I grasped her breast and rubbed her clit, forcing the moment out as long aspossible.
When I felt my dick soften, I kissed her neck, the tang of salt hitting mytongue.
“Four times,” she exclaimed with a heavybreath.
Pushing her back onto the table, I pulled out, watching my cum drip from between her folds. Rubbing my thumb along her seam, I spread myself around her clit, relishing the moment she shivered and reared into mypalm.
Fuck, it was so dirty with her. I wasn’t marking territory like an animal but drawing battle lines. Cum soakedtrenches.
“Four times,” I whispered, repeating herwords.
Sloane turned her head and glanced up at me, her big eyes glittering in the silver light ofdawn.
Afterward, I let her shower before I washed off the evidence of ourentanglement.
“What are we going to do?” she asked, watching as I dried off myhair.
It was a loaded question, and I knew her mind hadn’t changed about our destination. Now our dynamic had changed, and emotions were involved. It was a bad thing when a group of organized criminals with an America-wide network were on our tail. Caring got people killed. I knew all about that and thensome.
I didn’t know what would happen to me and Sloane after the fact, but for right now, my mind hadn’t changed. Notreally.
“We move toward California,” I replied, throwing the damp towel into thebathroom.
“Fornow.”
I clenched my fists, my convictionwavering.
“For now,” shewhispered.
