by Terry Towers
"I would be happy to take care of it Mr Reynolds."
"That being said, you are in a wonderful position for me to begin massaging your legs." He gave her his wickedly sexy smile that sent her pulse racing and his hands immediately touched her left knee and slowly began to work their way up her thigh.
"Uh-huh."
"So, as I was saying. I think you should continue working for me as we agreed. You want the job and I still need the position filled."
"Okay." She couldn't disagree with his reasoning there. His hands were halfway between her knee and the apex between her legs. The familiar warmth between her legs ignited.
"But for all intents and purposes, I want this to be a relationship. I want to be with you Beth. And I hope that you believe that my intent is genuine."
Beth's heartbeat accelerated and a rush of joy flowed through her. Looking into his eyes, she didn't doubt him. She couldn't. She scrambled to her knees, straddling his lap and touched his cheek with her palm. "I believe it," she whispered.
Smiling, he nodded. "Good. So when I take you to functions and you meet my colleagues and have to deal with the press I want you doing that as my girlfriend."
She pressed her forehead to his, ghosting her lips over his. "So I'm not to be informing them that you're diddling the maid huh?" she teased.
A low growl rose up in the back of his throat and she giggled as he pulled her tight and then kissed her soundly. "You're such a handful," he scolded as he pulled his lips from hers and reclined against the back of the tub, pulling her down to him.
"There are a lot of functions. Lots of press. Society pages. The list is never ending of bullshit you may be exposed to." His eyes searched hers. "Are you okay with that?"
She gulped. She hated being the center of attention and she was the furthest thing he could get from being one of those prissy society types. But it came with who he was and she wanted him, so she knew it was something she'd have to learn to accept and deal with. "I want to be with you and if that means functions and posing for pictures then so be it."
His cock which was nestled between her legs jerked under her fuelling the passion within her. Needing his cock immediately and having full intention of having it, she wiggled onto his lap, teasing his hardened dick.
****
"Haven't you had enough for one day Miss Wilmington?" Gabriel asked, not that he was complaining. Not in the least. After that happened between them in the playroom, if his appetite for her hadn't been insatiable before, it was now. She had done so well. He was proud of her and excited to see just how eager and responsive she was to him as a sub. His mind was whirling with the things he wanted to do to her in the future. However, she'd been pretty sore when he carried her from the sex room and the last thing he wanted was to hurt her further.
Her eyes flashed wickedly. "Not even close," she whispered in his ear, before nipping at his lobe and trailing a string of kisses and tiny bites down his neck. His cock turned to granite and he was coming close to the end of his restraint.
"Then I'm all yours to do with as you please." Slipping a hand behind her head he guided her lips back to his.
As their tongues danced, Beth positioned his shaft at her entrance and then slowly - excruciatingly slow - she lowered herself onto it. The feel of her warm, moist core taking him in fully was as close to heaven as he thought he'd ever get. But then she began to move on him. She moved up and down his length, while rotating her hips in small circular motions and she redefined his definition of heaven.
Arching her back she let her head fall backward, her breasts jutting forward - taunting him. He wanted to grab her and pull her tight to him and pull one of those tight little nipples into his mouth, but he didn't. The view was too good to ruin. The sounds of pleasure coming from her, in a series of soft moans were almost enough on their own to make him explode.
"That's it baby, ride my cock," he urged.
Beth began to move faster, grinding down harder onto him her moans of pleasure getting louder as her breasts bounced with each rotation. Gabriel grasped unto her hips holding her tightly, helping to steady her as her pace became fast and rough. The water splashed over the sides as it whooshed back and forth around them.
"Oh God, you're so good!" she cried out as her breathing became ragged.
He groaned his agreement. It was too fucking good; if that were at all possible. She was coming soon and he was going to be right behind her. "Then come for me. Soak my cock."
He started to move his hips in time with her until they were moving in perfect sync, their bodies slamming into each other and bringing each other to the summit of their desires. "I'm going to come Beth."
"Oh, God yes! Please. I need to feel it," she begged, her eyes catching his.
Not being able to hold off a second longer, Gabriel groaned out his release, his fingers digging into the soft flesh of her hips. As his cock shot off a series of spurts of his cum, she screamed out his name, her body trembled over him. Her pussy gripped his cock, milking it for every last drop of his seed before exploding and surrounding his dick with her juices.
Panting hard, she collapsed onto him and he wrapped his arms around her waist holding her tightly onto him. After several minutes of basking in their respective orgasms, his dick still firmly sheathed inside of her wet core, Beth looked up at him with that soft, sweet smile of hers that made his heart skip a beat. She pulled her lower lip between her teeth as if considering whether or not she should say something.
Gabriel frowned. "What is it?"
Her cheeks glowed a soft rosy color. "I was wondering what else you had planned for me in your little secret room."
Gabriel's frown quickly turned to a grin. "Oh, Miss Wilmington, that's for me to know and you to find out... If you're good." He traced her lush lower lip with his index finger.
A devilish grin touched her lips that matched the wicked gleam in her eyes. "But Sir, what if I'm bad?" Beth opened her mouth and sucked his finger in.
Oh sweet fuck! As he pulled his finger from her mouth and replaced it with his lips he couldn't help thinking that he was going to be in for a wild ride with the sweet little blonde from the coffee shop. And he intended to enjoy each and every second of it.
The End
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Excerpt From
The Bounty Hunter
And The Girl From The
Coffee Shop
By
Terry Towers
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Chapter 1
Portland, Maine - Day 1
Lincoln had been watching Angelique Donovan - a twenty-eight year old bail jumper - for several days now from the cover of his black 1969 Chevy Impala SS. It wasn't the most inconspicuous car to be on a stakeout in, but it was as close to a partner as he ever got. He'd been given it by his father on his eighteenth birthday - fifteen years ago - just before both of his parents died in a head on collision with a drunk driver.
He had four sisters, though he rarely saw them; life happens like that sometimes and he'd grown to accept that. They all lived in various areas of the North East, while he’d moved to Denver eight years ago and never looked back. For the most part, the car was the closest thing to family that he had and considering he spent more time in it tracking down bail jumpers, than he did in his apartment, he considered the car his home.
The dark-haired beauty was a hard worker, he'd give her that much. She pulled in long shifts every day and of the past three days he'd watched her, two of the shifts had been doubles. Regardless of how many hours she worked, she always greeted each customer with a wide, friendly smile. If he allowed himself he could have easily been pulled in by that bright smile, and the friendly gleam in her lively blue eyes.
But he wouldn't allow himself, because this time next week he'd be handing her over in handcuffs to the authorities in Denver, Colorado, where she was to stand trial on a murder charge. He had wondered countless times over the past few days how such a sweet, pretty little thing like Angelique Donovan could murder anyone. But he'd been a bounty hunter for close to ten years and one thing he'd learned in his time capturing bail jumpers was that anyone is capable of committing a crime. And in many cases it was the people you least expected that committed the worst kinds.
Lincoln sighed. "Well, show-time," he grumbled, thrusting his pistol in his shoulder holster, stuffing a pair of handcuffs in the pocket of his black leather bomber jacket and opening the car door. Not bothering to lock the car, he strutted across the parking lot of the coffee house towards the front entrance, keeping his eyes locked on Angelique.
He wondered if she'd be the type to run when she discovered who he was and why he was there. Most were, but considering it was a public place with so many co-workers around, maybe he'd get lucky and she'd go quietly, maybe even without him having to cuff her.
A guy can only dream.
He opened the front door of the coffee shop for a couple of elderly ladies to exit. They looked up at him, soft smiles touching their lips and muttered their thanks. He gave them a curt nod of his head and slipped through the open door. Of the three girls working the front cashes, Angelique was the only one busy so he waited in line for her.
"I can help you over here, Sir," one of the available hostesses told him but he gave a slight shake of his head.
"Nah thanks, I'll wait for Angelique."
He heard one of the girl mutter 'typical' under her breath followed by, 'she gets all the hot ones.' Lincoln grinned to himself at being referred to as a 'hot one' and removed the mirrored sunglasses that covered his stormy grey eyes and gave the hostess that made the hot one comment a wink. She flushed and scurried away into the back kitchen causing his grin to widen.
The customer before him took his coffee from the counter when Angelique presented him with it and left. His turn. Stepping up to the counter, with his thumbs hooked into the front pockets of his jeans he waited for Angelique to acknowledge him.
"How can I help you?" Angelique looked up, her eyes shining, her smile friendly. She chewed at her lower lip as she waited for his response, drawing his eyes to her full, glossed lips.
His cock stirred in his jeans and he growled at himself for letting his mind become distracted; even if it was just long enough to admire her subtle beauty. Shit, even the dorky visor sitting atop her head looked adorable.
Fuck and double fuck.
He cleared his throat, pushing his attraction for her to the back of his mind. He had a job to do and eyeing her like a teenager with a hard-on wasn't going to get it done. He slipped his hand into the inside pocket of his jacket and pulled out his badge. "Well, Angelique... you could help by coming quietly with me."
He locked gazes with her and
waited for it - waiting for the pieces of the puzzle to fall into place for her and for her to realize she'd been tracked down and that she was going to be taken back to Denver.
That's it honey, think it over....
Lincoln held his breath, and before his eyes the realization set in. Her eyes widened, her smile faded, and she took a couple of steps back from the cash register.
Oh come on, don't make me chase you.
But she was going to run; he could see it in her eyes, as they quickly surveyed the restaurant around her. It was the look a deer got when it sensed a hunter and was about to make a run for it. She took another step back.
"I... I th-think you have the wrong person."
Lincoln stuffed the badge back into his inner pocket and then slipped his hand into his outside jacket pocket to produce the handcuffs. "Don't make this harder than it has to be, Angelique."
She sighed. Frowning, her eyes showed a look of resignation. "Alright," she muttered, "I'll go with you."
Slipping the cuffs back into his pocket, Lincoln let out a sigh of relief. He took a step back from the counter and waited for her to come around the counter and allow him to escort her from the restaurant.