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Chapter Thirty-Eight
Hunter
“I’m really free,” Hunter said again.
“How many times are you going to say that?” It had been at least a dozen times since he walked out of the court room.
“Until it sinks in, I guess.”
“Well.” She reached over to run her hand along his thigh. “Could I do this if you weren’t free?”
His erection bulged under her touch. She squeezed him gently and he moaned.
“If we had a conjugal visit?” he asked weakly.
“That’s only if we’re married.”
“Oh.” He moaned again and pressed up against her hand.
He reached over and rubbed his finger up and down her groin.
“See. You couldn’t do that if you weren’t free,” she said.
She didn’t blame him. It’d taken a few minutes for it to really sink in for her, too. He was really free to go and wouldn’t be spending years behind bars. They could be together, and now that Jeremy was dead, they were free, too. She and Opal were truly free for the first time in their lives, and it was all due to do Hunter.
The gratitude washed over her and she had a sudden fierce desire for him. She moaned as he touched her, then pulled the car over to the side of the road.
When the car stopped, she shut off the engine and threw her leg over the center console to straddle him. He grabbed her hips and his hands were all over her, caressing, rubbing, pinching.
She’d worn a skirt to the trial and he took full advantage of it, running his hands along her thigh and up under the skirt. He dipped his fingers under her panties, where she was already wet.
“This is a problem.” He tugged on her panties.
She tried to wiggle out of them, but there wasn’t much room in the car’s seat. He gripped them from either side of her and pulled until they tore.
She leaned forward to kiss him, biting along his neck and ear playfully. She could barely stand the desire she felt for him. All she knew in that moment was that he had to be inside of her.
She reached down and tried to hurriedly unzip his pants. They were tricky, though, in this position. He raised his hips enough to get them unzipped and pulled down.
She reclined the seat a bit and positioned herself over him. He grabbed her hips and pulled her down, thrusting deep inside her in one swift movement. She let out a cry of pleasure and almost came right then.
She rode him so hard, the whole car shook. The windows fogged with their hot breath and she almost laughed at how much like teenagers they seemed.
They didn’t last long. Things were too hot, and they were too charged up. In a few more short thrusts, she came, and he came shortly after. She stayed sitting on him, feeling him pulse inside her.
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Hunter looked up at her, his heart bursting with joy. “Marry me.”
She laughed. “Hunter. You’re inside of me. You can’t propose from the inside out.”
“I just did. Marry me. Be my wife forever.”
“You’re serious?” Her face lost all humor. “You’re really serious?” A grin broke out across her face.
“Of course I’m serious.”
“Yes! Yes!” She covered his face in kisses and he thought that in that moment, life could not get any better.
