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That sounds wonderful, so I shut my eyes and sigh happily as he kisses me and probes two hooked fingers into my wet folds. With his other hand he massages my breasts, his firm touch eliciting a pleasure I haven’t enjoyed in far too long. His fingers stroke my sensitive flesh, his easy rhythm building me slowly.
However, after so much time waiting for relief, my euphoria spreads quickly. My body burns, starved for pleasure. Dormant nerve receptors come back to life, activated by Ingram’s touch. I find my hips rising and falling in sync with his touch. Sweat beads on my forehead, despite the chill in the air.
“You’re all I thought of, Kate. Every minute of every day. You’re the only reason I survived.”
My knees want to buckle, but Ingram holds me steady.
“Believing you… were still out there… made what Anton did to me… worth enduring,” I say.
“Has he… has he… ever touched you?” Ingram growls.
“No. Never.”
“Good,” he says. “The rest is… bad enough.”
“Yeah. I want to be the one, Ingram.”
He swirls his thumb over my clit, lighting the fuse of an immense orgasm. Soon I won’t be able to hold it back.
“The one what?” he asks.
“To kill Anton.”
For murdering Madeleine.
For what he’s done to me.
For nearly killing Ingram.
For all the many lives he’s destroyed on the way to seeking his revenge.
I want to drive the dagger into his heart.
“Give me that, and I’ll never ask for anything else.”
“Kate, I want it to be you,” he replies. “Without a doubt. But I’d like to shoot him in the leg first.”
I laugh, kissing him and whimpering from the burst of bliss traveling outward from my pussy.
“Oh, I want you to do much more than that to him. I want you to kick his ass.”
“Gladly,” he says, accelerating his fingering until my orgasm erupts.
I howl, my voice carrying across the tranquil farm, scattering a flock of crows from the trees. My jaw drops as the wave of ecstasy short-circuits my brain. Ingram doesn’t stop until I slump against his chest, spent and glowing from the rapturous pleasure’s much-needed release.
Ingram lowers us both to the ground and curls me into his lap.
“That was amazing,” I say. “Thank you.”
“You’re welcome,” he replies, kissing me. “I love you, Kate. I want to spend my life giving back what was taken from yours. I can’t change the things I’ve done, but I’d like to pay for them.”
“I love you too, Ingram. And I know you will. I believe in you.”
He takes my hand in his, and we rest. We’ll probably have to leave soon; my allotted interview time must be nearly over, and Anton will be wondering why I’m on a farm in the middle of New Jersey.
“What’s the next phase of your plan?” I ask.
“There isn’t one,” he chuckles. “The last phase was to get you back. Depending on what happened then, I figured we’d go from there. Maybe that was reckless of me.”
