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I was still gasping for breath when he licked my cum from his fingers.

Shit- that was sexy.

I had a hard time remembering where we were or what we had even set out to do. I just wanted him, naked and pounding his massive dick inside of me.

“Fuck, Indy,” his voice was pained.

I blinked, trying to focus, “What?”

“Your eyes say what I feel.”

Oh, the eye-fucking. Well, I couldn’t help it, he was incredible, and I couldn’t walk around with my eyes closed.

“I hope that you enjoyed your wait.”

Boq the creeper had returned.

CHAPTER 17

“That bitch!” Boq spaton the ground. “Yeah, she was here, at the farm—wanted to know how to get into the Emerald City. She said that she had heard I was the best person to come to for new identification papers. She was right. I am the best.”

The smug little bastard grinned, not even considering for a second that he was telling the daughter of the king that he dealt in forgery.

“Did you give them to her?” I demanded to know.

The Emerald City’s security was nearly impenetrable, or at least I had thought it was. I had since learned, on this journey, that nothing is quite as it seems.

He nodded, pleased as punch with himself. I almost struck him down right then and there.

“Sure did, beautiful work, some of my best,” his expression soured. “And then that bitch took off sometime in the night while I was asleep. Didn’t end up paying me for any of the work I had done. If you know where she is, I’d like to give her a piece of my mind.”

“She spent the night?” the words leaving my mouth before I could check them.

Boq lifted his eyebrows suggestively, “If a gal plays her cards right, she might just get a chance for a ride or two on the great and powerful Boq.”

I don’t know what I was expecting.

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