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I had no fucking clue what that meant, but if she was cool with it, so was I. My hands found her head, fingers curling in her hair as she sucked me down into that tight, hot mouth. Dropping my head back I stared at the ceiling for a minute, trying to find my self-control. But the draw of watching her suck my cock was too great. I tipped my head forward and pulled her hair away from her face so I had an unobstructed view.

She took me down further and I had to slap a hand on the nearby wall to keep steady. Her hands were busy as one kept pumping and the other slid down to play with my balls. Her eyes flicked up, her pupils so big and dark I couldn’t tell where the iris began. She looked so damn beautiful like this.

My cock swelled as my orgasm started to build and I felt her hands grip my ass, squeezing, encouraging. I wanted this to last longer than a few minutes, but she’d found the perfect rhythm and was driving me toward the edge.

My fingers clenched in her hair and she hummed, the vibration around my cock making me jerk. Then I was coming hard, my release making her choke a little. “Sorry, Ains,” I muttered, tugging her up to her feet after a few moments. “Meant to give you some notice.”

She smiled up at me as I quickly stripped off my boots and clothes and dragged her with me into the shower. “I don’t think I could get tired of this view.” My eyes roamed over her wet naked body.

Ainsley’s dark eyes sparkled, making me hard again. “Oh, yeah?”

I spun her so her front was pressed against the shower wall, my body holding hers against it. She gave me that wide, beaming smile, over her shoulder. The one that made my heart stop andstart all at once. Was it any fucking wonder I wanted this woman to be mine? And now she was.

She arched back, rubbing her ass over my cock, tempting me. “Yeah,” I echoed. “It’s my favorite view now.”

“Mmm. You sure you don’t like me better in your bed, all naked and sprawled out on my stomach?”

“I do love that view too, Sheriff. I like you every way I can get you.”

My hands smoothed over her stomach and up to her tits. My hips bucked as she wiggled her ass and I slammed inside her, one hand going down to her hip to keep her right where I needed her. “Fuuuck, that’s good, Ains,” I groaned. “You have any idea how good it feels to be inside you like this?”

“I know how good it feels to have you inside me,” she gasped, pushing back against me. “I missed this. Missed you,” she admitted. “This was all I could think about, you know. You. Inside me. Ah!” She paused. “It was the worst torture to stay away.”

I started up a pounding rhythm, pushing her harder into the wall. “That’s the only time you get space, Baby Girl,” I told her. “You’re mine now and you don’t get to run away from me anymore.” A possessive fury welled up inside me and I wanted to make it clear, in every fucking way that she was mine.

Her hand reached down to rub her clit and I knew she was getting close. I reached over to grab her wrists, pulling them above her head so she couldn’t hurry things along. Our bodies were pressed together so fucking tight I couldn’t tell where she ended and I began. That was just the way I liked it.

“Who do you belong to?” I growled in her ear. “Who the fuck do you belong to, Ains?” I held her wrists with one hand and reached down to stroke her clit with the other. If anyone was going to make her come, it was me.

“You!” she gasped, her orgasm rolling over her as her muscles clenched and milked my cock.

“Good fucking girl,” I told her as I pumped inside her. I could feel my release building as I thrust into her. At the last possible moment, I pulled out and came all over her ass. I wouldn’t mind knocking my woman up, but I wanted it to be when she was ready.

I let go of her wrists and wrapped my arm around her waist, helping to hold her up as we stood there, panting while we regained the use of our damn legs. We were going to be fucking like this every damn day until we died if I had anything to say about it.

“Let’s get you cleaned up, dirty girl.”

She laughed, but let me soap her up. After we were done and drying off she looked over at me. “Will you take me to see Cypher?”

“Yeah. We can go right after we get dressed.”

“Thanks.”

I pulled my jeans over my hips and buckled my belt while I watched her. “You’re sure about this?” I asked her. “It’s not too late to get your job back. None of us would think any differently of you if you kept it and still worked with us.”

“I just can’t,” she said with a shake of her head. “I would feel differently about myself.”

“But it’s okay as long as you don’t wear a badge?” I asked, pulling my t-shirt over my head.

“In a weird way, yes.” She shrugged her shoulders, walking into her bedroom to get fresh clothes from her dresser. I followed her, listening. “Because I’m no longer bound by the vow I made when I took the job and swore in. I’m free of that. Free of the complications.”

“And you’ll be okay knowing that we handle shit our own way?”

“That’s why I’m giving you the information. I’ve started to realize that just because you guys aren’t LEOs doesn’t mean you don’t protect those you love and care about. You protect this town and all the good people in it. Your methods may be…unconventional, but your hearts are in the right place. That’s enough for me.”

Pulling her into my arms, I kissed her. “You’re an amazing woman, Ainsley. And now you’re mine.”

Once we were dressed and she’d brushed her hair and teeth we headed out to my motorcycle. I hadn’t been sure the way this would go when I’d shown up here today, but fuck if I wasn’t happy with the results. I had everything I wanted.