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As he stepped back, Austin threw his hands in the air. “All right, everyone’s happy. Great. I’m gonna go kill my father now.”

“Relax,” Scotty warned. “You’re not gonna do anything. I’ve got it under control.”

Beau sighed. “Shit. Don’t do anything stupid, man. Only so much I can do to keep you outta cuffs.”

CHAPTER 18

Scotty

I followed Paris home and went straight to her apartment. As soon as we got inside, she leaned against the wall and asked, “How did you know where I was?”

“Traced your phone,” I admitted as I sat on the couch.

“Of course you did.” She rolled her lips and contemplated me. “Why?”

“Because you’re mine, Paris.”

She lowered herself on the cushion opposite me. “I killed someone, Scotty. Do you really understand what that means?”

“It was an accident. You were thirteen years old, and your father covered it up.”

“It used to be easy,” she whispered as she rested her cheek on the back of the couch. “It was so easy to push people away because they didn’t know the truth. But you do, and you’re still here. I want you to stay so bad, but I don’t want—”

Yeah, I was done. I leaned over and took her hand, pulled us both to our feet, then led us to her bedroom. I flicked the light on, kicked the door closed, then laid her down. She gazed up at me as I removed her clothes, and when I took off mine, those big blue eyes dilated.

She softly gasped when I crawled on top of her and opened her legs with my own. I grazed my knuckles up her thigh, over, then down, and when I pressed in and felt her ready for me, I didn’t waste any time.

I placed the head of my dick at the heart of her, lowered myself so I could feel her breasts against my chest, then held her hands. As I stretched them above her head, I slid inside her welcoming heat. Her neck arched, her lips parted, and when I was fully seated, I dropped my forehead to hers. “I’m staying.”

“Okay,” she breathed.

And then I made love to her. Eyes locked together, I glided out, then back in, slowly. I took my time, I watched it build in her, and when she came, she took me with her, and there was no place I’d rather be.

* * *

“Get up,” I groaned, my balls ready to explode. I looked down to see her lips stretched around my cock and her finger between her legs. “Want that pussy, sugar. Come give it to me.”

She slowly slid me out of her mouth, and when she got to the tip, she sucked hard and released me with a pop, then brought her finger to my mouth and rubbed it across my lips. “Come take it.”

I grabbed her wet hair in my hand and slammed her against my chest, then pulled her to her toes so I could kiss her. My tongue dove in, and I slid my other hand down her back and cupped her ass, pressing her tight and pulsing her against my cock.

Last night was slow and sweet, but that was then. I whipped her around and marched her to the sink, where I placed my palm flat on her back and put pressure until she was down and her ass was in the air.

I gripped her hair again and tugged back so she could look in the mirror. “Watch,” I demanded as I slid in balls deep. She held my eyes, and I pulled back, then thrust, deep and hard. I did it again and again. “I’m gonna come,” she warned.

“Good.”

Her legs stiffened, and she screamed as it hit her, simultaneously hitting me that I needed that. I pulled out and dropped my ass to the floor, then leaned against the counter. I tilted my head and grabbed her thighs to pull her back, then used my thumbs to spread her open. Her clit was pulsing, and I latched on as her orgasm waned. “Holy shit.” She gasped and pushed up, pressing her pretty pink pussy into my mouth.

“Fuck yeah.” I lifted my eyes to see her watching. “Fuck my face, baby. Keep coming.”

She reached down and twisted my hair in her fingers, then ground against me. I teased her wet little hole and then slammed two fingers in, holding them nice and tight. “God, God…” I fisted my cock and pumped while she rode my face.

Her thighs were trembling, and she adjusted the angle so she could get more. I felt it seconds before she moaned and tasted it as she came. Her walls convulsed, and she gasped and called out my name.

She leaned forward to catch her breath, and the second she let go of my hair, I got up, grabbed her around the waist, then tossed her on the bed. I pulled her hips up, mounted her, and fucked.

My balls drew up tight, my spine vibrated, and as soon as she clenched the sheets and came again, I finally let go and stayed planted deep, letting her pussy milk me dry.

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