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“Everyone wants you,” Adeline teases with a lick at my lips. “Whatever will you do?”

“Come,” I reply. “The world could fall apart, and I’d never leave this sweet cunt of yours, AK.”

“Somethin’ about kids runnin’ through the street,” Chloe continues. “Screamin’. Probably just playin’.”

“Ya gonna answer that?” Adeline drawls.

“Not yet.”

Because I can’t.

I’m too tunnel-visioned and blinded by every thrust I deliver inside her tight pussy and how it clings to my cock.

“Sheriff?” Chloe chimes in over the radio. “What’s your twenty?”

Adeline leans back, almost to her back, before she props her elbows behind her to give me the scope of her body. “Yeah, Sheriff, what is your twenty?”

Deep, deep inside Adeline Kerrigan’s cunt.

The new view spikes my pulse and makes my balls clench. And the look on Adeline’s face, even though it was playful a second ago, has her lips parted because I just hit a new angle.

“Right there,” she mewls then, opening her thighs even wider and throws her head back a little.

“Sherriff Abbott?”

Goddamn it, Chloe.

Hitting the button on my radio, I deadpan, “Be there in thirty.”

I think I’ve lost her because I answered when she prompts, “Thirty? Do you need back-up at Adeline’s house?”

Fuck no.

“I’m fine.”

“Dodger,” Adeline whimpers. “I’m going to come.”

A smirk lands on the corner of my lips. “That’s it. Take this cock, Adeline, and coat it with that sweet⁠—”

“Mrs. McLowen said that was too long. The kids are threatenin’ her.”

No, they’re not.

Mrs. McLowen is going to get ticketed for using the emergency line for this bullshit and interrupting my damn fucking.

Adeline’s head comes back around to look at me, and when she prompts her free foot at the edge of her kitchen island, I know she’s about to break apart for me.

It’s when our eyes lock. Her face skews, and I can feel her pussy pulsate against me.

If Chloe says another word, I’m going to rage, I swear.

But even if she did, Adeline’s cries of pleasure crash over me and take all my attention away.

It triggers my own release as I pump inside her and empty everything inside.

It’s when, not only clarity, but a strong need to make Adeline happy and mine takes a stronger hold than before.

Something about this time feels different.