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Sucking in a breath, I unbutton my pants, watching her as I do and gauging her response. I place my palm in the center of her bare chest and slide it down to her belly, stopping there as my gaze flicks from hers to the blood that is now on her skin.

My lips twitch into a small smile at the sight.

Dropping down to my knees, I lean forward and slam my mouth against hers in a hard kiss. She gasps, opening her mouth, and as much as I want to make this a sensual thing, it’s not. Instead of sliding my tongue inside of her mouth and tasting her, I break the kiss, grab hold of her hips, and pull her across the small table.

Her head hangs over the edge, and her back slams down against the wood as I bury myself inside of her with one swift thrust. I don’t move. Instead, I reach out, wrap my fingers around the back of her neck and force her to sit up slightly.

Leaning over her body, I look into her eyes. That fear is gone, replaced with desire. “This is done after tonight. I fuck you in his blood, and then we wash it away,” I growl.

“Yes,” she exhales.

“And nobody will ever touch you again, cupcake.” Rolling my hips, I fuck her, transferring blood from my body to hers.

Gripping her hair, I turn her head slightly.

“I want you to look at his body,” I growl against her ear. “He is dead. He will never hurt you again. Not fucking ever. I want you to watch his lifeless body as I fuck you, as you come all over my cock. I want you to burn that image into your fucking head that he is dead.”

My hips move, my pelvis grinding against her clit with each stroke, and I hear her breath hitch against my ear each time. I know she’s climbing higher and higher. Parker lifts her legs, wrapping them around my hips as I continue to move inside of her.

Her nails dig into my shoulders through my shirt, and I’m sure I’ll have bruising there, but I don’t give a fuck. I want her bruises, her marks on my body. Everywhere. Touching my lips just below her earlobe, I exhale against her skin before my tongue snakes out and I taste her there.

“Wells,” she breathes.

“Come for me, Parker. Come all over my cock. Remember who you belong to.”

I feel her thighs tremble, and then all the muscles in her body freeze. “You,” she whimpers right before I feel her cunt clamp down around my dick.

Instead of stopping and allowing her to take in her full orgasm, I continue to move. I pound into her harder, faster, and when I find my release, I bury myself deep inside of her and fill her with my cum.

Lifting from her neck, I shift her head so I can see her eyes. Tears have spilled down her cheeks, the wetness sliding down her neck and chest. With a smirk, I search her eyes for that terrified fear that was there when I arrived, but it’s gone.

Touching my mouth to hers, I brush my lips across hers before I lift my head. “We leave here together, and we leave this whole thing here, yeah?” I ask. “It doesn’t fucking exist. I’ve taken care of it all.”

Her gaze flicks to the body behind me, Ray’s lifeless body, then she shifts her attention back to me. “It’s done,” she exhales, but I’m not sure if she believes it.

Slipping out of her, I stand and right my pants before I begin to take my shirt off. Parker sits up on the coffee table, her gaze once more shifting behind me to Ray’s body. She doesn’t say anything, her attention slowly shifting from the body back to me.

“It’s done,” she says again, this time a bit firmer.

I slide my shirt from my body, slip it up her arms, and button it at her chest so it covers her nakedness from everyone else’s view. She starts to stand, but I don’t let her. She’s covered in Ray’s blood, her body trembling from her fear and her orgasm.

Gliding my arms beneath her back and her knees, I pick her up and carry her out of the shitty house and straight to the SUV. Hendrick is standing outside at the car door and opens it immediately for me.

He already has the third row ready for her to lie down. She should probably be in the second row, but I want her safely in the car while we deal with the rest of this shit. “I’ll be back soon, cupcake. You’re safe here.”

She jerks her chin, lying down on the seat and staring straight ahead toward the front windshield. I am under no impression that she is going to be perfectly back to her normal self tomorrow, no matter how many times I try to tell her that she needs to be. She is human. She was kidnapped, she was abused, and she was almost raped by three to four men. I just hope I was able to stop irreversible damage to her.

“Where are Dad and Coleman?” I ask.

“Inside, dealing with the three buyers.”

“Buyers?” I ask.

He hums. “Buyers. They didn’t want to kill them before they got as much information as possible out of them.”

Jerking my head in a nod, I push off the car and start to walk back into the house, shirtless and still very much covered in now-drying blood. I only make it a few steps before I turn and look back at my brother.

“You’ll probably be punished for your part in this, but had you not known about it, my woman would have been ruined from the inside out, so thank you, little brother.”

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