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Ride-along (Bounty County Series Book 1)

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by Maren Lee


  “Done.” Justin grabbed the phone and made the call. Chloe disappeared while he was placing the order. When he hung up, she walked back in the room wearing one of his t-shirts and nothing else. It came to her knees.

  “I’m a little disappointed you put clothes on, baby doll, but I have to say I like the look of you in my tee.”

  “I figured I should put some clothes on for the pizza delivery man. I’m not going to be responsible for rumors being started about an officer of the law giving the good stuff to a crime victim.”

  “Oh, I’ll give you the good stuff. But not until after we eat.” He kissed her forehead and walked out. She watched his naked ass until he made it all the way out of the room.

  Chloe sighed. The forehead kiss. Something about it made her weak in the knees. Damn him! Why does he have to be so hot and sweet and wonderful and nice and amazingly talented with his mouth and okay with my pizza choice? Chloe sighed again. She knew she was in trouble.

  When Justin walked back in, he was in a cut off t-shirt and a pair of basketball shorts. "So, you cook?" he asked.

  "Yes. I love it. Kinda boring to cook for one, though. So I don’t do it as often as I would like."

  "Would you mind cooking for me sometime this week? It's been awhile since I've had a home cooked meal."

  "No ladies begging to come take care of you?"

  Justin laughed. "No. It's been awhile since I've even had a lady over here. Other than Sierra bugging the shit out of me, of course."

  "Do you cook?"

  "I can grill a mean steak."

  Chloe scoffed. Typical. "I'd love to cook for you this week. Any special requests?"

  "Whatever you love to make."

  "Escargot it is." She grinned.

  "The fuck is that?"

  "Snails." Chloe giggled.

  Justin looked disgusted. "Anything but that."

  "Oh, come on! They're coated in cheese, butter and garlic. It's delicious."

  "It's snails," he replied, incredulous.

  "Okay, fine. I make a mean lasagna?"

  He laughed at her use of his words. "That sounds perfect." Justin leaned in to kiss her. The doorbell interrupted them. "Pizza first."

  Chloe sighed happily, grabbed plates and napkins, and followed Justin into the living room.

  ➰

  They sat together on the plush couch, Justin on one end, Chloe on the other. Their feet met in the middle.

  Jesus, she even has sexy feet.

  Reruns of the Big Bang Theory kept them laughing, but Justin wanted something that would get them closer together. Sheldon and Leonard just weren't going to cut it.

  "Wanna watch a movie, babe?"

  "Whatcha got?" she smiled sexily at him.

  "I have Armageddon," manly but sexy, "G.I. Jane," who doesn't wanna see Demi Moore naked? "Metallica: The Documentary," not so hot, but bad ass, or "The Notebook," Rachel McAdams, say no more.

  The looks on Chloe’s face could only be described as interested and confused. "As sexy and, um, diverse as those choices are, I'd rather just watch some Sports Center before we hit the sack. I'd like to see the highlights from the Broncos game."

  He'd died and gone to heaven. Sports Center? Denver Broncos? Was he dreaming?

  "Woman, you're a Broncos fan?"

  "Guilty."

  "Just FYI, I might as well get this out there now, but I think I'm in love with you."

  Her eyes bulged. He stood and walked towards her. He needed her. Now. Justin plucked her up off the couch and held her in his arms. "Wrap your legs around my waist baby. Let's go for a ride."

  "Wait! We don’t even know who won!?!?"

  "Broncos won. I saw it at the gym earlier. Fuck the highlights. I DVR’d it. We’ll catch up later.”

  He carried her all the way into the bedroom and set her on the plush down comforter. "Arms up," he ordered. She obliged, and he yanked her shirt off.

  Fucking hell. She never put panties back on.

  "Lay back, baby. Touch that sweet pussy. Get ready for me."

  Chloe slid her hand between her thighs and started to rub her clit with two fingers. He spread her perfect center and stuck the same two fingers into her hot cunt. He could hear how wet she was. His length became steel.

  He reached behind his head and grabbed his collar to pull his tee over his head and then slipped his shorts and boxer briefs to the ground. Chloe was sprawled out on his bed like a tan goddess. He stopped and stared for a moment. He wanted to burn this vision into his brain. He climbed up on to the bed and placed a kiss just above her mound. Then he kissed the soft spot of skin just below her stomach and moved up her body. Justin grabbed Chloe's hand from between her thighs and pulled her fingers to his mouth. He licked them and then leaned in to her mouth give her a taste of her arousal. Chloe met his tongue and sucked her juices off, letting out a "Mmm." Holy shit. He pulled his head up slowly and looked Chloe right in those ocean blue eyes. God, she was beautiful.

  "Do you have any idea what you do to me baby?"

  "I have an idea,” she smirked, “but I'd like to feel it for myself.”

  Fucking hell, this sexy woman always knew just the right thing to say. Justin needed to be inside of her. Now.

  Justin spread her legs wide with his knee and nestled his hips between her thighs. He could feel the heat radiating out of her core begging for attention.

  "Put your arms above your head, palms on the headboard,” he ordered. She complied immediately. He liked that.

  He braced himself with his left hand and grabbed his hard cock with his right. Placing the tip of his cock at her entrance, he began to feed the tip into her inch by inch.

  Oh. My. God. “So wet,” he exhaled heavily. “So tight.” Shit, it felt like the first time he'd taken a girl’s virginity.

  Chloe let out a little whimper, "Justin, you’re so big.”

  “I’m not in all the way yet.” He drove home.

  “Oh my God. Ouch!"

  "I'm sorry, honey. Do you want me to stop?” I would totally stop, but please do not make me stop. She shook her head no and bit her lip. Her eyes were tightly closed. He could tell she was not quite enjoying herself yet. “Relax, baby. Let me make you feel good."

  He stayed seated in her for a moment while he felt her get accustomed to his size. Then he slowly began to work himself in and out.

  Chloe moaned loudly. There we go. "Ohmygod, yes!”

  “Is that better, baby?” he whispered softly in her ear.

  “Yessssss. Feels so good, Justin."

  Hearing her pleasure and feeling her wrapped around him turned him on even more.

  "Holy shit, Jus'. Fuck. I just felt your cock get even bigger inside of me." Chloe exclaimed.

  “It’s your fault. You’re so fucking tight. You do this to me,” he grunted as he gently pulled out.

  "Don't hold back. Please, Justin."

  That did it. He covered Chloe's body with his and pushed inside her hard. She felt amazing. He pulled out and rammed back into her again.

  "Ohhhhh fuck. Yes,” she moaned.

  She let go of the headboard and wrapped her arms around his neck. He picked up the pace and thrust his cock in and out. She dug her fingernails into his neck and shoulder.

  "Ohmygod!" she shouted, breathlessly.

  He felt her tight cunt begin to squeeze his cock as she came undone. The pulsing and throbbing were pulling him to that breaking point, but he wanted to make this moment last as long as possible. Chloe looked him in the eyes, high off her orgasm, and whispered, "harder.”

  That was all he needed to hear. He pushed up on to his knees, keeping himself planted inside her. He grabbed her legs and moved them both up to his right shoulder. He wrapped his arms around her smooth thighs, and as he thrust in and out he could hear how wet she was. Fucking hot.

  He pumped in and out of her faster, harder. Chloe moaned with pleasure. Her perfect tits bounced as he rammed her body. He wasn't going to be able to fight the firm grasp her pussy had on h
is cock much longer. He thrust into her hard. One, two, three times, "Is. This. What. You. Wanted. Baby?!"

  He felt the tingling sensation in his balls just as Chloe shouted, "Oh. My. God. Yesssss." He couldn't hold back. He arched his back and planted into her as he felt his come shooting out the tip of his cock, bathing her insides with his seed. Fuck yeah.

  He let Chloe's legs go and placed them on the bed beside him. He slowly pulled out of her and she sighed at the loss of him. Her face wore the expression of thoroughly satisfied. Mission accomplished.

  He looked down to see his seed running out of her glistening cunt. Oh. fuck. No wonder it felt so good. His pleasure turned to fear.

  "Shit, Chlo'. I forgot a condom. I’m so sorry, baby. I got carried away. I always use a condom, I swear. I'm so sorry.” He rubbed his hand through his short hair, distressed.

  She turned and looked at him, "Don't worry. I've got an IUD. Are you clean?"

  "You're the first woman I've been with in almost six months. I've had a clean bill of health since then."

  “I’m clean. It’s been a little while for me, too. Though not that long. Six months? Seriously?” She gave him a questioning look.

  He shrugged. “I’ve had a dry spell. And this is a small town. Not a lot of options and the options I do have talk too much.”

  Chloe laughed. "Well, then, we have nothing to worry about. Let’s forget about the condoms. I like feeling you."

  God, this woman was amazing. "I like that idea." Justin kissed her quickly and pushed off the bed, "Be right back, babe."

  He walked to the bathroom and grabbed a washcloth from the cabinet. He dampened it with warm water and wrung it out and joined her back in the bedroom. He took the warm rag and began cleaning her legs, mopping up all of the juices they shared. She was going to be sore in the morning. He tossed the washcloth in the clothes hamper.

  "I could be inside you bare all day and night, Chlo'." He dropped down next to her and she scooted in to him. He wrapped his arms around her. This felt right.

  “Mmmm,” Chloe replied. “I need a little recovery time, handsome.”

  Justin kissed her forehead. “I can give you that.” They sat in silence as he listened to her breathing. He wasn’t ready for sleep yet. She probably was, but he wasn’t ready to let her go just yet. “So, college girl. How are your studies going?”

  Chloe laughed. “Is this a sex question based on my blow job admission earlier today? Or is this a serious question about my education?”

  “How dare you suggest I wouldn’t be concerned about your education?” Justin teased. “Of course I’m wondering how school was going. I remember when we were talking last year you were telling me you’d had to put your studies on hold again while you were taking care of your grams.”

  “Yeah, I started back up. My grandma passed on right after we last saw each other.” She paused. Shit, he was such a dick. Not that he wasn’t already full of regret, but Justin felt instant guilt at the realization that she had gone through his disappearing act right before her beloved grandmother had gone forever.

  Chloe took a deep breath and began again. “It was hard. But she left everything to me. That gave me a bit more flexibility so I could start school back up. I’m six credits away from my accounting degree. I just gotta finish up a few online classes and I’m done. I have a job lined up already at Peterbilt in their financial department. But I haven’t decided if I’m going to take it yet...” Her voice trailed off.

  “I’m sorry to hear that your grams passed, I know she meant a lot to you. Damn it, Chlo’. I’m so sorry,” he apologized profusely, knowing it wasn’t quite enough.

  “It’s all good, Justin. She’s in a better place.”

  He kissed her shoulder and paused again, sensing she needed a moment. “Congratulations on almost finishing school, though. Why wouldn’t you take the job, sweetheart?”

  “I’m not sure there’s anything left for me in Duchesne. I mean, the house is there and I do love it, but it’s more of an investment than anything. My dogs are there, but they’re easily transferable. My grams is gone. The rest of my family sucks. I’m being harassed by a fucking stalker. What’s my reason for staying? A job?” she scoffed. “I can find one of those anywhere once I have my diploma.”

  Hope started to bloom inside of Justin, but he quickly pushed it down. He wasn’t ready for anything serious. Right? He may be 35, but his last long-term relationship had done a number on him. Chloe may be smart and beautiful, but if she relocated to Imminence she’d be too close. We can’t have that, right? Too tempting. He wouldn’t be able to keep it casual and the last thing Justin needed was a relationship that was more than casual. Exactly. Yeah, keep up the tough self-talk, asshole.

  “Everything will work out,” he replied, nonchalantly. “You’ll make the right decision.”

  Chloe yawned.

  "You tired, baby?” Justin asked.

  “You wore me out,” she said, her voice groggy.

  “Get some rest, doll. I’ll wake you up.”

  "Goodnight, Jus'."

  Little did she know, he had no intention of doing much sleeping tonight with this siren warming his bed.

  "Night, darlin'." He kissed her and she fell asleep in his arms.

  ➰

  Chloe wasn't one who dreamt a lot, but when she did...it was vivid. The events over the last few months and now lying in the arms of the most delicious man she had ever been with was taking this fantasy to a new height. She could feel his tongue licking her pussy and flicking her clit with his tongue. Oh yeah. She wasn’t sure she’d ever had a wet dream.

  She let herself go with it. She was imagining his head between her legs, razor stubble slowly grazing the inside of her thighs, his tongue plunging in and out of her pussy while his right hand tweaked with her left nipple. Ohhhhhhh man oh man oh man.

  She imagined herself on the brink of coming and in her dream she felt the warm gush. She cried out, "yessssss."

  It was like she could really feel him kissing up her body to her neck, sucking on the soft spot below her ear. He kissed up her jaw and spread her mouth open little by little with his tongue. His kisses tasted minty with a little tang. It all felt so real. She felt his razor stubble against her cheek and he whispered, "Need you, baby. Now."

  Chloe opened her eyes slightly as she felt herself being rolled onto her stomach.

  Hold up. Whoa. This isn’t a fucking dream.

  She let out a soft moan. She wanted this. She was already ready.

  He placed himself behind her and grabbed her hips. He hiked them up, but her chest stayed on the mattress. She could feel his hard shaft pressing against her went center and she canted her hips back, giving him the go ahead. He placed his tip on her opening and put his left hand around her hip and his right on her lower back. He slammed into her heat. Hard. "Ohh! Yes!" Chloe cried out.

  He grabbed her right hip and began pulling her to him with his rhythm. Chloe was going to come fast. He reached around and pinched her swollen clit with his right hand and she detonated.

  Throbbing, pulling, dripping with satisfaction, Chloe bore down on his cock. He lost it. She could feel the vein throbbing on the underside of his length as he unloaded his warmth into her.

  "Ahhhh, fuck!" he groaned.

  He stayed upright for a brief minute to catch his breath and then dropped on top of her and rolled her to her side, still connected with her. He let his dick rest inside of her until it softened and then slowly withdrew.

  Chloe smiled with satisfaction, both from her orgasm, and from the knowledge that she could drive him wild with desire.

  His arms stayed wrapped around her, but he felt relaxed and his breathing grew heavy. He was asleep. She let out a sigh of contentment and followed after him.

  ➰

  The alarm clock on her cell phone went off. Morning came too early today. Chloe rolled over to shut it off.

  Ouch. She was sore. All she could think about was a bath followed up with an ice p
ack.

  She attempted to roll out of bed to get a handle on her situation but was stopped short. Justin reached for her and pulled her back into his arms.

  "Too early, baby." He smiled but kept his eyes closed. He was sweet and sleepy. And warm.

  She let herself snuggle back into him. Her body molded into his. She could sleep the day away like this. But if she was going to spend the day at work with Justin, she needed to complete an assignment for her accounting class.

 

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