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Pleasing groans and whimpers blow from her with each continued thrust. Pushing her onto her stomach, I roll over her back and work my way to a punishing pace. Burying her face inthe mattress to muffle her screams, her fingers claw at the sheets as she squeezes around me.
“Are you becoming my little anal whore, kitten?” I continue my fast, deep thrusts into her ass as she continues to push back into me.
“Yes, sir.” She bucks her hips against me.
“Fuck!” I drive myself in to the hilt, filling her ass with cum.
Carefully pulling out, my release trickles from her hole and drips over her visibly swollen cunt. Kissing down her spine, I roll from her before pulling her back into my embrace.
“You should probably go shower and clean up.” I loosen my hold on her. “It’s getting late, and the car is going to be here in about an hour to take us back to the airport. And there’s going to be quite a few things that I need to tend to when we get home.
Abigail rolls from my embrace and grimaces as she climbs from the bed, her soreness extending well beyond her cunt and asshole.
She took more than I thought she would.
Than I ever dreamed she could.
CHAPTER
FORTY-FOUR
DETECTIVE MICHALES
Tacking the photo to the wall, I take a step back and scan over all of them.
My suspects…
Grant Geyer
Elizabeth Beaufort
William Cattaneo
Samuel Millington
Edmund Parker
…and the three women that are going to blow this case wide open.
Nikki Sloane
Harper Jenkins
Riley???
Having learned that both Nikki and Harper were UNC students, I painstaking went through years of student body photographs. But I did not find a single student that even remotely resembled the third blonde from the video.
A quick call to Nikki’s landlord this morning, under the guise that I still had full authority of my badge, didn’t lead me much further than acquiring Harper’s last name. The lease is only a few months old, they have no additional co-signers, and received prompt approval because they paid a year of rent in advance.
Where did they get that kind of money?
My phone buzzes, and I’m excited to see Nikki’s photo from the sugar baby app sitting on my screen as a notification.
More excited than I should be.
Swiping it open I’m met with a single message.
NIKKI
