Page 25 of Innocent Bystander


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A moan escapes the back of my throat. What he does to me makes it impossible to be quiet.

“Alex,” I call his name breathlessly.

“It’s only just the beginning.” He lies between my thighs, opening me wide. “Buckle up, baby. I’m taking you for a ride,” he teases, and before I can prepare for it, his mouth is on my pussy, eating me like a madman on a mission. I thrash my head from side to side at the onslaught of passion, bucking my hips. Firm hands sink into my ass cheeks, holding me to him as he feeds and takes what he wants. My hand clenches in his hair, holding him to my very center, begging for release.

Pleading. Needing.

“Please. Please. Please. Alex…” I trail off as the impending orgasm grows and grows until I’m sure I’ll die if I don’t come. It’s huge. Massive. As I soar off the cliff, Alex puts his cock at my entrance and drives inside me. I love the deep thrust as he rides me hard and fast. I love every stroke as he hits the spot that has me coming hard.

Even as my orgasm begins to subside, Alex doesn’t relent. He continues to plunder inside me, using his fingers on my clit, and the need builds again.

“I can’t,” I whisper.

“You can,” he grunts and pushes deeper, harder, tapping my clit and causing that jolt of electricity.

“Baby,” I moan.

“Again, Bri. Let me hear you.”

My second orgasm isn’t quite as intense, but is no less sweet than the last. However, the best part is listening to Alex lose control as he takes my mouth in a desperate kiss, giving it all to me.

Eventually, he moves to lie beside me, holding me in his arms. Our breathing returns to normal.

“Are you good? Was I too rough?”

I shake my head, tracing the lines of the tribal tattoo on his arm with my finger. Then I let my hand roam over his chest. I peer up at him through my lashes and say, “Now that the ban on sex has been lifted, can we do that again?”

His roar of laughter echoes throughout the room, and he turns to hover above me.

“Absolutely, buttercup.”

ELEVEN

Returning to the Scene of the Crime

ALEX

Sabrina and I spent most of Saturday afternoon in bed. I got out to finish the lawn, barely. However, as soon as I made it back inside, Sabrina was at the kitchen counter putting together our dinner. Her head was in the fridge as she searched for whatever the hell she needed, her ass on display, and I literally hoisted her onto the counter, ate her out, then fucked her again.

I made her come six times before we fell asleep that night. Sunday was another sex-a-thon. My cock is raw, but the bastard still switches on whenever Bri is in the room. I’m almost glad it’s Monday so I can recuperate. I force myself out of the bedroom while my girl gets ready for work. She’s looking forward to being around her coworkers, but most of all Chloe.

Getting back to work on the case is essential. I’ll feel better when we’re able to catch these guys and put them out of commission. That would mean that Sabrina can rest easy. It also means that the man we have watching over Tursk’s sister and kid will no longer be necessary. Ruby’s been more than accommodating with her information about her brother. She’s given us access several times to his things and allowed us to sweep his apartment. All she asked was that we do it when her son isn’t around. She didn’t want him freaking out.

Damian’s dropping off Chloe, and I’ll drop them both off at work. Sabrina wants to drive in, but I’m not comfortable with that. The last time she was walking to her car, she was taken.

“You can walk me to my car, silly,” she tells me.

I know from experience that there’re plenty of ways to get to someone, even in a car. Running them off the road. Cutting them off and hijacking the car. Unfortunately, as a cop, I’ve heard it all and seen plenty. I don’t want to upset her, especially since she’s making great strides forward with her counselor. I brush it off.

“I’m not ready to let you go just yet,” I tell her as I guide her into my arms, as she wraps hers around my neck. She lifts her head to kiss me back, as I lift her up against my chest and lose myself in our kiss. “Definitely not ready,” I tease.

The doorbell rings. “Saved by the bell,” Sabrina says with a chuckle.

Chloe and Damian are at the door waiting. Sabrina grabs her bag, and I lead the ladies to the Range Rover. Normally, the chatter of two women is something that I tune out, but Sabrina and Chloe make it sound cute.

I park in front of the clinic and tell them to stay put. I survey the surrounding area before opening their doors and escorting them inside.

“Later, Alex,” Chloe says as she walks to her desk with a wave.

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