Page 53 of Big Daddy Sheriff

"Come, baby. Be... a good girl."

As soon as he commanded it, the wave crashed over her. She screamed out her climax. Her body trembled and her toes curled. Her hands formed tight fists, the nails digging into her palms.

"Good girl," Quinn said.

She felt his cock twitching. It was about to unload inside her. The thought alone was enough to set her off again.

He moaned as his cum filled her. It was so warm and sticky, rocketing deep inside and filling her to the brim. She moaned and quaked as he slowly pulled out. Warm seed dripped from between her legs.

He lay on his back and reeled her in, snuggling her tightly against his muscle-packed chest. He showered the top of her head with kisses and then said, “I love you, little girl. I always will. Don’t you ever worry about that.”

She said she loved him, too. At least, she thought she did. She was drifting in and out of sleep.

With a very satisfied smile stretched across her pretty little face.

CHAPTER THIRTY-THREE

“You get any hits when you ran that plate?” Walker asked.

It was nearing eight that morning. He’d dropped by the marshal’s office to see what the status was on their potentially unwanted visitors.

Sitting behind his desk, Quinn shook his head. “Came back clean. Registered to a seventy-six-year-old woman out of Tennessee. Obviously, she wasn’t in that car. At the same time, it hasn’t been reported as stolen.”

“Hmm.” Walker appeared to think it over for a moment. “Could be they borrowed mom’s car for a little trip to the mountains.”

“Tennessee has mountains,” Quinn pointed out.

“True. Even if they were on the western side, Arkansas would be a heck of a whole lot closer for them.”

“Yep,” Quinn agreed. “I don’t like it one bit. But they haven’t been back. So…” He shrugged.

“Where is your little cutie now?” Walker asked.

“Playing with the other girls at Joe’s store.”

“You want them to come to the firehouse?” Walker said. “We can set up some toys and stuff.”

Quinn leaned back in his chair and grinned. “You think I trust you boys with a cutie like her? You’d try to steal her away from me!”

Walker laughed and held up his hands in mock surrender. “You got me.” On his way out, he stopped at the door and turned back. “All jokes aside, let us know if you need us.”

“Will do. And I’m much obliged to you all,” Quinn said. “Please pass that along to Cane and Austin.”

Walker promised that he would and left.

Quinn leaned back farther, propped his feet up on the desk, and put his hands behind his head as he thought of the dangers that might be lurking around Big Cedar.

Was he just overreacting? People drove through their town all the time. True, Big Cedar wasn’t on the most popular highways that carried tourists to the mountains. But there were enough folks who liked to get off the beaten path and take the backroads. Tourism was a big industry in Southeastern Oklahoma. For all he knew, those three guys had been on a fishing trip. They probably had poles in the back along with a cooler full of beer. Just some guys happy to be away for a few days.

Or they were searching for Alyssa.

If that was the case, he’d be ready.

He figured only time would tell.

Little did he know, it would tell sooner rather than later.

Much sooner.

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