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“Ooh,” I moaned, loving it when he talked dirty to me. “Tell me how hard you wanna fuck me.”

Dark, lustful laughter slipped out. “You still like my voice to get you off, don’t you?”

“Yes,” I whined, my fingernails digging into the pew. “Talk to me.”

“You want me to tell you I’m about to fuck you so hard you’re sore tomorrow?” A growl left his lips afterwards, my eyes squeezing shut as a ripple of pleasure rolled through my body, my pussy clenching down on his cock.

“Fuck me so hard,” I cried, my head tipping back as he fisted my hair. “Oh mygod.”

He grunted, the sound of our bodies slamming into each other filling the room. I saw stars behind my eyelids as I felt my body wanting to peak faster and faster. No one got me off the way Gunner had—and the only way I could ever orgasm was picturing him…

Fucking me just like this.

“You’re going to cum so fast for me,” he groaned out in satisfaction, one hand on my hips and the other in my hair. “Let me feel that pussy of yours squeeze my cock.”

“Gunner,” I moaned out his voice loud enough the town could probably hear as my orgasm began, weakening my knees.

He held me up, his body tensing against me. My cries continued as my climax pulsed with a strength I hadn’t felt since I had been with him as a teenager. His cock was addictive with all the pleasure that it brought me, and the moisture dripping down my legs was the evidence.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck!” His cock throbbed inside of my pussy, filling the condom with his release. Before he had even finished, he pulled out and spun me around to face him, leaning down and taking my lips possessively. Gunner kissed me like it was the first time we had sex, only more desperate than before. Tears streamed down my cheeks as my legs trembled against his.

“Don’t cry,” he murmured, pulling away only to wipe them from my cheeks. “You know I hate it when you cry.”

“It was just so—”

His phone startled us both, and he dug into his vest pocket. Gunner’s face fell as he saw the screen. “Yeah?” He answered it while he pulled the condom off with his other hand.

Moment ruined.

I pulled my skirt down as I watched the expression on his face shift from irritation to frustration. I had no idea who was on the other line, but I could hear they weren’t happy.

“I’m on my way. I’ll be there in a few.” He put his halfway erect dick away, quickly buttoning his Levis back up. “Sorry, I just was in the middle of something.”

My cheeks burned with heat as he gave me a wink.

“Haha, I’ll be there soon.” He hung up the phone and let out a sigh. “Got carried away. I need to get going.”

I nodded, the reality of what he did for a living slipping back into my mind.Emotional clarity after sex must be my new thing. “Nothing good happens after dark,” I said flatly.

He raised a brow. “I’m not going to kill anyonetonight.”

I cringed at the emphasis. “Right.”

Chapter 8

Gunner

My head was still replaying Hallie’s perfect ass slapping against me as I killed the truck lights. I came to a stop a few hundred feet outside of Francis’s house. It was a quaint neighborhood, full of houses built a few decades ago. I leaned back against the seat, my eyes feeling heavy as I stared at the small brick home. One light glowed through what I assumed was the living room window.

No wife, no kids.

I recalled the words that I read in the file that had been given to us on the guy. Sergeant Johnston wasn’t playing with this one—and those two pieces of information left my stomach feeling sick. As much as the guy said he didn’t want anything to happen to the cop, I wasn’t convinced. The sergeant might be on the payroll, but that didn’t mean he was a real ally…

And his son didn’t make me feel any better about it.

Robbie Johnston and I never had seen eye to eye, and the asshole had just joined the force when I had been arrested for killing Mack Hereford. I shuddered at the memory.

He had it coming.

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