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My erection springs free as I look down at her. I know she is ready for me when she shakes her ass, needing more.

In a swift motion, I grab her hips and jerk them upward. She gasps as I enter her slowly, inch by inch, until I’m submerged in her warmth.

Feelings of contentment overwhelm me as our bodies connect. It’s as if her pussy was molded just for me. I may not have been her first, but I sure as hell plan to be her last.

Holding her hips, I thrust deeper, picking up my pace. Each pump inside her sends a rush of electricity through me stronger than the last.

Moving one hand, I reach for her hair, giving it a gentle tug as I pull her head back. “Look at me, baby. Let me see those pretty eyes when I come inside you.”

Her head turns slightly, her lustful gaze locked on mine. “That’s a good girl.”

I fuck her harder and faster, driving into her with a frenzied pace. Her tits jiggle against the bed in sync with her movements. Fuck, she has nice tits. Big and firm with pink pebbled nipples. They’re as nice as this ass. I stretch a hand out, slapping my palm to her cheek and squeeze, her meaty flesh splaying between my fingers.

She moans, pushing back into me like she can’t get enough. I wish I had more hands so I could massage her tits while holding her hair and her ass as I fuck her.

“Harder,” Cat whimpers, taking me by surprise. I give her what she wants, pushing in as far as I can go. Sliding half my cock out, I fill her back up, over and over until she’s crying out my name.

My body fills with a dire need to combust, tingles shooting through my veins. I push in one more time, pulsating the tip deep in her core as she milks my cock. I freeze, letting this moment linger for a bit as I give her every last drop.

A second later, Cat collapses on the bed and I drop down gently on top of her. Sweeping her hair to one side, I kiss her cheek. “I never wanna get up.”

“Then don’t,” she says back. “We have nowhere else to be.”

I roll over to my side and she curls into me, evidence of our orgasms sticking between us. But I don’t care, and she doesn’t seem to either because the next thing I know, we're falling fast asleep.

CHAPTER 24

WILDER

We’ve been at the hotel for two nights now and there haven’t been any updates from Rome—until now.

I read the article again, hesitant to show Catherine because she’s been in such good spirits. She had to have known people would be looking for her. The police will want to question her. But for the police to put us together is a surprise to me as much as it will be to her.

Cat’s hand comes in front of me, holding a cup of coffee. “For you, my love. Half coffee, half vanilla creamer.”

“Thanks, baby.” I take the coffee and put that and my burner phone on the small round table in front of our hotel window and turn around. My arms go around her waist and I pull her close. Kissing her temple, I let myself breathe her in. “Have I told you lately how beautiful you are?”

She laughs. “Many times and I still don’t believe you. I’ve been living in the same clothes for the last two days.”

I quirk a brow. “Maybe it’s time we do something about that.”

“As much as I would love to go shopping, we need to save the cash you withdrew. Besides…” She turns in my hold and grins up at me. “It gives us a reason to lie naked in bed while our clothes are washing in the laundry room down the hall.”

“Mmm,” I hum into the crease of her neck as I kiss her. “I love the way you think.”

“So.” She steps around me, eyeing the phone. “What were you reading there? Any news from back home?”

“Umm. Yeah.” I scratch the back of my head as I reach past her and pick it up. There are many people I don’t mind lying to if necessary, but Cat isn’t one of them. I want her to trust me, and I want to be worthy of her trust.

I read the article again, then before I can change my mind, I pass the phone to her so she can see for herself.

A Wicked Scandal: Deceased Mayor’s Wife, Catherine Jenkins, and Former Student, Wilder Cromwell, Missing.

It’s been three days since Mayor Troy Jenkins was found deceased in his home from a single gunshot wound to the head. Investigators suspect foul play was involved and are urging anyone with information to come forward.

Throughout the investigation of the mayor’s death, police have been unable to locate Catherine Jenkins, former Mayor Jenkins’s wife. Her cellphone and purse were found inside their home on Merry Lane, but there have been no signs of Catherine.

A missing person report has also been filed for Wilder Cromwell by his father, Grant Cromwell. Given the situation, Grant Cromwell is now serving as acting mayor and running unopposed in the mayoral election this year.

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