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Brock

The last monthhad been busy. The FBI had Sasha and Kennedy in custody and charged with kidnapping.Both women would be going to jail for a lengthy time, and we got information from Sasha’s laptop about who the key players were.

Abshir was the man who had been in contact with Doug.Abshir was offering a million dollars for Jessica. Doug and Sasha were working to sell Jessica to him. The plan was to use her to get Axmed out of prison.

John assisted the FBI with the raid onthe Mujahideen. Abshir and his men were taken into custody. Neal and I worked with the FBI to break into the equipment that was confiscated during the raid. They had encryption set up on the drives that the FBI couldn’t crack. Once we cracked it, we figured out who they were talking to in the FBI. We turned all the information over.

Since closing the case, things had quieted down. Jessica went back to working at Ross Enterprises. She still stayed with me every night. I wanted to keep a bodyguard on her, but she didn’t want one.At the moment, we were letting her go without, butshe was wearing a necklace that had a GPS tracker in it.

I tried talking her into getting her original tracker reinserted. She wouldn’t. Thinking about her necklace made me want to go shop for a collar. I was ready to settle down, and Jessica was the women I wanted to settle down with.

The previous night’s lovemaking flickered through my mind. We had spent the night having dinner with Neal and Daisy. Jessica had worn a tight black cocktail dress. It clung to her ass perfectly. The second I saw her in that dress, my pants had become tight and uncomfortable.

When we arrived back at my apartment, the need to be inside her was tremendous. I reached down to grab the bottom of her dress and lifted it off her body. Underneath was a surprise I hadn’t been expecting. Jessica was completely nude.

“I didn’t want panty lines,” she mumbled.

Since my need was so strong, I swung her into my arms and headed for the kitchen. I placed her on the countertop and went straight for her right breast. When my lips touched her nipple, a moan escaped her mouth. I lifted my left hand and plucked her other nipple.

“Please.”

At her request, I moved my hand down to her folds. She was wet and ready.

Needing to taste her sweetnectar,I worked my way down her stomach, kissing along the way until I reached her pussy.

When I took the first lick, Jessica lay back on the counter with her legs wrapped around my head. Her fingers tried to pull me in the direction she wanted.

“Not yet.”

“I need to come, Master.”

Her calling me master for the first time almost made me lose control.

I left her right on the edge of an orgasm and worked my way back up her body.

“Please.” I licked her nipple again.

“Please? Please what?” I asked.

With my free hand, I worked to undo the zipper of my pants and pulled out my straining cock.

“I need you inside me.” Not being able to hold back any longer, I pulled Jessica closer and thrust into her. She exploded the second we connected.

The fire inside her was so intense.Ipushed her up against the kitchen wall and thrust like a man out of control. Jessica came two more times.

We both collapsed to the floor in exhaustion.

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The ringingof my phone brought me back to the present. Sam’s named flashed across the screen. Using my thumb, I swiped to answer. “Hey, boss.”

“Brock.” Sam was not a man of many words.

“What can I do for you? I’m just finishing the report for the sex trafficking case and was going to send you the files. I have never been so happy to finish a case.”

“I’m transferring the remaining part of Blackwood Security and the club into your name.”

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