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He grinned, and she started moving. Planting her hands on either side of him as she crawled up the length of his torso. He helped her straddle his head and even lower herself down over his mouth. The second he started sucking on her clit, though… she couldn’t even speak.

“God… Jaxon…”

Well, barely. She still had the most important words, anyway. And that was all she said. Over and over and over again as he licked her up and down and fluttered his tongue before sucking her clit so softly and making all sorts of obscene sounds.

That was what did it though. The obscene sounds got her hips rocking. It got her riding his face. He planted both of his feet on the ground so she could move just as much as she wanted.

It didn’t take long after that. He’d done this enough to know just what she liked and what she fucking loved.

So when he did all the things she loved one right after the other…

Well… it was explosive.

When she came, she was loud, gasping into the ceiling and he couldn’t help it, he reached down and grabbed his cock, rubbing up and down harshly. All it took was a couple of sharp tugs and his hips jerked. He made quite the mess. That she abruptly leaned back and put her hand in, drawing a surprised curse from her lips even as she shook with aftershocks.

She rose up off his mouth and leaned to one side until she could turn and sit on the ground, looking at him with a very interesting look on her face. It was half blissed-out, half surprised. It was ridiculously hot on her.

“Did you just…”

“It would appear…”

Her lips tugged up in a smile and she reached for the box of tissues on her coffee table and pulled some out. She used some to clean her hand but gave the rest to him.

By the time they’d done that, they’d come down enough to notice that their phones were both buzzing. His in his jeans where he’d pushed them down and off, and hers in her purse that she’d tossed by the door.

Grabbing their respective phones, they checked them, Teagan jumped up and started looking for her panties. And her blouse. Once she’d found them and pulled them on, she proceeded to call back whoever had called her. Her father perhaps. Or Dave.

But all the information he needed was in a text from Dave.

Dave: Roy B. pressing charges against Eric. Embezzlement. Felony. Going to go serve warrant and cuff him now.

“Embezzlement,” Jaxon said, bringing both knees up to prop his arms upon. “Roy is pressing charges against Eric.”

Teagan dropped to the floor beside him, reaching for his phone even as hers was ringing. ItwasDave. And he didn’t answer. Likely because he was in the middle of arresting Eric.

She let her hands drop, both phones sliding onto the floor.

“Embezzlement,” she repeated. “Is that a felony or a misdemeanor?”

“I don’t know, I could call Brad and ask?”

“I’ll just do a web search. That’ll be quicker than Brad having to look it up in one of his tomes…” she trailed off for a moment. “It depends. If the amount stolen is less than nine-hundred fifty, it’s a misdemeanor…”

“Otherwise, it’s a felony?”

Teagan nodded.

“Holy fuck, a felony,” Jaxon gasped.

“A felony,” Teagan repeated. “He won’t be in prison for life, though.”

“No, but he won’t do well inside. His father’s made some enemies. Hell, Eric’s made some enemies,” Jaxon said.

She let her phone fall again and turned to catch his gaze. “Does that mean we won?”

“We won,” he said softly.

They sat there in silence for a long moment, as if mulling it over. Tasting it slowly. The victory was sweet, but only just.

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