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“Don’t … stop…” she said.

He switched breasts, squeezing the other one. She released his wrists and looped her arm up and behind his head, holding on to him there. She was cocooned by him, invaded by him, and soon she was going to spill into ecstasy.

“Come,” he said. “Come now, Tammy. Hard. And this time you can cry out all you want. Only the damn birds will hear you.”

Her heart was pounding, her breaths difficult to catch. Her orgasm was on its last climb to the grand finale.

He sped up, working into her and over her hard, faster, with more determination.

Bright lights flashed behind her closed eyes. She held her breath, and then the delicious moment of giving in to release claimed her.

“Oh, fuck, yes, yes, yes… oh … God.” She pulsed around him, her hips bucking as her orgasm sent shockwaves of bliss around her body. Her fingers curled into his hair, tugging it, and her ass rose off the bike. “That’s so … good.”

He stilled but kept his fingers lodged high. “You feel fucking awesome when you come.”

“It feels awesome when you … make me come.” She blinked her eyes open to the daylight, surprised by how bright it was and that the world was still the same.

“My cock is so damn hard for you right now, but it’ll have to wait.” He paused. “I’ll fuck you properly later. Tipped over so I can see your cute ass while I drive into you.”

“Yes. Yes. Do that.” She wanted it all. Everything he had to give. She’d wasted too many years on crap sex. Now she knew how good it could be, with a real man, she was greedy for it.

She felt him smile against her cheek. “Don’t you worry, babe. I will.”

Chapter Eighteen

They stopped off at a strip mall on the way back to St Clemente. Jayden bought her a new pair of panties—silky and red—which she slipped into it in the restroom of a fast food restaurant.

With an order of burgers and fries, they sat in a window seat, talking and laughing as the afternoon slipped by.

Eventually, she looked at her phone. “How long will it take to get to the school from here?”

“If the traffic is light, thirty minutes or so.”

“And if it’s heavy?”

“An hour.” He shrugged.

“We should go then. I don’t want to be late collecting Zak. I’ve always been there when he’s come out of school.” She stood.

“Sure. Let’s hit the road.” He dropped a few twenties on the table and also stood. He patted his cut as if making sure the envelope of money from Denz was still there.

The traffic was heavy, and as they crawled along, with no gap in the traffic for the bike to whizz through, Tammy felt her anxiety levels rising.

What if Zak comes out of school and I’m not there?

She tried to imagine what her son would do. Surely, he’d go and tell his teacher his mommy hadn’t arrived. He wouldn’t try to walk home alone, would he? Sarah would see him, yes, she’d tuck him under her wing until they arrived. That was what would happen.

But despite her rational thoughts, Tammy couldn’t shake a sense of doom. A chill ran through her veins.

“We need to hurry,” she said over Jayden’s shoulder.

“I’m trying.”

Suddenly, he broke away to the right, undertook and then sped along the pool lane.

Her heart lightened. They were making progress.

But then instantly, her hope dropped to her boots.


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