“Yes, once more.”
He was relentless in his goal, driving the vibrator in and out of her pussy, pushing it against that spot deep inside her. Cady screamed as she came once more, her clit so swollen it was at the point of pain. But that bit of pain only seemed to add to her pleasure.
She collapsed back on the bed, her body shuddering.
When she opened her eyes, he was returning from the bathroom, a couple of washcloths in his hands.
“Shh,” he told her as she shook her head in protest when he lay one washcloth on her overheated pussy. There was instant relief.
With the other washcloth, he wiped her forehead, her neck and chest.
“How you doing? Any cramping in your arms or legs?”
“No, I’m good,” she said, warmth filling her at the way he took care of her. She glanced down to see he was fully erect once more, his cock thick and long.
He ran his hand through her hair, then leaned down to kiss her. “Oh, you’re better than good,” he murmured, pulling the washcloth away from her pussy and throwing it on the floor. “You’re fantastic, hot, and I want you so badly I can hardly breathe, but I want you to tell me if it’s too much.”
She shook her head. “Take me, Hunter. Please. I need to feel you inside me.”
Reaching into the bedside drawer, he pulled out a condom and opening the packet, slid it over his cock.
Undoing her ankles, he placed them on his shoulders as he knelt on the mattress. He grabbed his cock, running his hand up and down the shaft at as he stared down at her with heavy-lidded eyes.
He lined his cock up with her pussy, pushing himself in deep. God, he felt so much bigger with the plug in her ass. It felt like every nerve ending inside her was dancing as he drove himself inside her.
Hunter reached down and played with her clit as he pulled back then pushed his way back inside her.
He drew his hand from her clit, placing both hands on the mattress as he drove himself inside her another half a dozen times. Then he threw back his head, letting out a low groan as he came.
He pushed himself back so he was sitting on his haunches, breathing heavily. Then he took off the condom and stood, moving into the bathroom.
Then the mattress dipped and she opened her eyes to watch as Hunter undid the cuffs around her wrists, massaging her arms and shoulders.
He lay on his side, running his fingers over her forehead and down her nose. He kissed her lightly on the lips before turning onto his back and dragging her close.
“How you feeling, babe?”
“Good, better than good, I’m still flying.”
“I’ve got you. I won’t let you go.”
Gradually, she felt herself come back to Earth. Aware of the plug still in her ass, she turned to her side and leaned up on one elbow so she could stare down at him. He looked far more relaxed now, at ease.
“You hungry, babe?” he asked.
“Starving.”
“How about I order us some pizza, we can stay in bed and eat.”
“Sounds great. Are you going to be able to step back from this? Can you let the cops do their job?”
He sighed. “I don’t want to. I want to be in the middle of it, but I know better than to just walk into an ongoing investigation. I could fuck it up.”
“You trust Stanson to keep you informed?”
“Trust him? I don’t know. Stanson will do whatever he believes is bes
t for the op; I suspect keeping me in the loop will be the last thing on his mind. Unless he needs me for something.”