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leaned all the way over her. I nipped her neck, her shoulders, her ears as her head swayed from side to side. With my legs outside of hers, my feet planted on the bed, I drilled straight into her.
    “ Ahhh, yes! ” she yelled.
    Heat boiled inside my balls. It scorched my body. My cock swelled, throbbed. Ashe gripped me from the inside as I unloaded with her name escaping my lips. I pumped into her, lacing my fingers through hers, and she pressed up against me, coming again.
    After I did a mental high five—which came way-the-fuck-after I remembered how to breathe—I withdrew from Ashe. She was spent, sprawled out on the bed. Sweet . We were still sticky, but fuck if I cared. I took off the condom, tied it, tossed it into the trashcan. Then I folded myself around her.
    The smell of our sex was a goddamn aphrodisiac alone.
    Ashe didn’t snooze long. Maybe it was her police instincts.
    “Brodie?”
    “ Mmm ?”
    She flipped onto her side, her hand slipping down my chest. “What did you say to that little boy’s parents?”
    Ah, fuck.
    I rolled onto my back, covering my face with my arm. “Nuthin’.”
    “Bullshit.” She tweaked my nipple until I swatted her hand away.
    I kept my eyes cast down. “Gave them the Chrome and Steele business card. Wrote my cell number on the back. Told them to get in touch if he got in a bad way and to bring him to me when he needed a break. I’d set him up with a ride. Take his mind off the crap he has to deal with everyday.”
    “Shit.”
    “Yeah.” I scooped Ashe to me with both arms around her back. “Yeah. He got to me.”
    ****
    So date night on our last night happened a few hours later than planned. Who cared?
    “Big Daddy’s.” I ushered Ashe into the rustic looking restaurant that smelled of mouthwatering South Carolina smokehouse barbeque.
    Ashe inspected the waitresses’ tight black T-shirts. “ Home of the biggest racks in town , huh?”
    “I think you got that covered on your own.” Did she ever.
    She rolled her eyes. “I walked right into that one, didn’t I?”
    I linked my fingers through hers. “Better be careful. I’m beginning to think you like me.”
    “Buy me a rack of ribs and I’m all yours, Brodie.”
    Bullshit .
    She wasn’t one damn bit mine, just on loan for the week. A week about to end.
    Ashe ordered her baby back ribs, shrimp on a skewer, and a fully loaded baked potato. She cleaned her plate and helped herself to a couple bites of my prime rib, too.
    After she sat back with one hand folded over her tummy, I scanned the empty plates between us.
    “Damn, girl. You’re gonna eat through my bank account.”
    “Broderick Steele! That is not the way to speak to a lady.” Her cheeks heated and her eyes blazed.
    Who the fuck was she kidding? She’d ridden me backward, forward, and practically upside down all week long. A lady she was not, at least not with me.
    “Especially if you want to see me again once we get home,” she added.
    “I thought you said one week only.” I wanted more.
    “Oh yeah. That’s right. So I did.” A wicked gleam shined in her silver eyes.
    Damn her.
    ****
    The slow press of Ashe’s back against my chest as she held my hands against her nipples.
    The feel of her fingers skimming down my cock and back again to the tip. She twirled the tips of her fingers around the engorged head before aiming me inside.
    I tucked my face to her neck and held on for the ride of my life.
    Spooned together, we moved slowly. My dick ached with every rub inside her cunt.
    “So sweet.” I scooped her hair aside, kissing the skin of her shoulder up to her neck until she met my lips.
    “Keep going?”
    “I can do you all night, babe.”
    Truth .
    We draped around each other, the slow fuck building to hot fire.
    When we came together it was with my hands curled around hers, so close I wanted to be part of her skin. She panted, cried out, clutched down. I pulled her to me, losing myself in her body.
    ****
    The next morning we