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“Seven.”

Smirking, I slowly unzipped my slacks so they wouldn’t make a noise.

“Tell me what you want, Ember,” I said as the tips of my fingers grazed over her ass again.

“Fuck Wyatt!” she whimpered as she tried to arch her back and lift her ass higher. “You, please, you.”

I chuckled and smacked the right side of her ass again before lining my cock up with her entrance and sliding all the way to the hilt. Her hands fisted, and her entire body shook, her cunt already squeezing around my cock as she came. I didn’t allow her a moment to adjust; my handsgripped both sides of her hips, and I set a punishing pace. The only sounds making up this room were those of our slapping flesh and her gasps and moans.

I swear it didn’t feel as if she ever stopped coming as she gripped my cock, but as I smacked her ass once more, my hips stuttered, and her small chants of‘yes’sent me over the edge.

Leaning down, I pressed kisses along her spine with my cock still buried inside of her.

“Thank you,” she whispered.

“Anything for you, little flame. Let’s get you cleaned up.”

I reached down and quickly undid the straps around her wrists, pulled out of her, and undid the few along her calves and then her back.

“Don’t move for a moment,” I said as I pressed a gentle kiss on her red and welted ass cheek. “Fuck that’s hot.”

I grabbed a few things from the bathroom that I knew she’d need and walked back out to my girl. Using a few wet clothes, I cleaned up between her thighs and then helped her off the bench and to the bed.

“Lay on your stomach and stretch out, baby.”

She nodded in response, her face giving off the essence of pure relaxation. I opened the small tube, and she glanced back at me through heavy lids. “What is that?”

I gave her a half smile, the one I knew drove her crazy. “Aftercare.”

Squirting a little bit of the gel into my hand, I started slowly rubbing it into her skin, my fingers gentle across her ass.

“Talk to me, little flame. Where is your head at?” I asked.

She stared up at me, her arm outstretched as her fingers laid against my thigh. “I want to go to the police.”

I found myself nodding. “Okay. For which part?”

“All of it.” She cleared her throat and pushed herself up on her elbows. “I want to tell them about Bennett, hand over the evidence you’ve gathered, all of it.”

Nodding again, I closed up the gel and set it on the side table. “I think we should. I also think you should confront your mother.”

“My mother? Why?” Her brows were scrunched together, and I couldn’t help but smile at how cute she looked when she questioned anything I said.

I stretched out, lying on my back beside her. “Just trust me for now? Julian called me this morning and gave me some interesting information on Bennett. I’d feel better gauging your mother’s reaction to it all before we go to the police.”

She sighed. “That means I have to call them.”

I nodded. “Correct.”

She sat up and crawled over until she was straddling me. “Fine, but you owe me another orgasm.”

My teeth sank into my bottom lip as my hands fell to her hips, pushing her back slightly until she was pressed against my cock that was already growing at the sight of her above me.

“That can be arranged.”

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