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CHAPTER
61
Porter
After I made her cometwo more times with my mouth, I crawled back up her body, kissing every inch as I went until my lips found her starving mouth. Wrapping her arms around my neck she pulled me in and kissed me, fucking my mouth with her tongue, and the feel of her drove my need to fuck her with my cock even higher. Breaking the kiss, I asked her. "What do you want, Ker? Do you want me needy and hard, or gentle and loving?"
"I want you to keep the promise you made to me earlier in the shower," she said with a grin before it disappeared quickly. "I need you to fuck me so hard I'll feel you with me later even when you're not inside of me."
Nodding my head, I understood what it was she was saying, and I couldn't be more thankful than I’d been right now, needing to be so deep inside of her and know without a doubt that she was here with me. That this wasn't some sort of cruel dream I was having. "Yes, ma'am," I told her with a smirk as I rubbed my cock through her soaked folds coating myself in her wetness. "God you're so wet." I groaned just before sliding my cock inside her all the way to the hilt, drawing a gasp as her finger nails dig into my sides.
"Oh, Porter," she moaned and whimpered as she took the pounding I was giving her body until she came so hard that her inner walls gripped my cock, milking every drop and sending me into my own explosive release.
Falling on top of her, I quickly rolled us onto our sides, not losing the connection between us, as I cradled her head in my arms while she intertwined our legs. "I love you," she said as we tried to gain control over our breathing again.
I kissed her on the forehead. "I love you more, baby."
Hearing my phone ring, I rolled her over on top of me, still inside her, not willing to sever our connection yet, and told her to grab my phone on the nightstand for me. "Jensen here," I answered, bringing the phone to my ear while playing with Keira's hair as she laid her head on my chest.
"Jensen, it's Agent Larson." Jerking up at the sound of his voice Keira reluctantly broke our connection and rolled off of me with a look of concern on her face. But I quickly waved her off, letting her know that everything was okay. "Yes, Agent Larson, what can I do for you?"
"I just wanted to let you and Miss Watson know that we’ve got former Director Henson in custody."
I let out a breath of relief. "Thank God. Is he talking yet?"
"Yes, he is. Which is another reason I called. I wanted to let Miss Watson know that we have solved her father's murder, Henson confessed to having him killed as well as a member of her father's campaign staff. An ah, Justin Peterson, as well as countless others that got in his way." He informed me before going into detail about why he had Keira's father killed.
Wondering what's made him sing like a bird, I asked. "Why is he so forthcoming about everything? It's not like he can blame it all on Luciano, he's dead."
Letting out a heavy breath, I undoubtedly knew that he was about to tell me something I didn't want to hear. "He cut a deal with the DA. He’ll only serve ten years."
"Ten years! That's it?!" I shouted, standing up unable to stay seated from all the anger I felt rushing through me.
"I'm afraid so. He's a smart man Porter, he knows how to stack the cards in his favor. But he's still going to lose everything he has. His wife has left already, and his only son was actually my informant."
"His own son?" I asked in disbelief.
"Turns out Justin Peterson was a friend of his and he never forgave his father for having him run off the road and killed. We've also agreed to relocate him and his family as well as Henson's wife due to all the threats Henson has made against them over the years. It's how he was able to keep his son quiet; he used his wife and daughter as leverage against him. He’d finally had enough and came to me. We’d known each other in college, and he confided in me about what he thought was going on about three days ago. Which is how Walker and I set him up to try and kill us; confirming what his son was saying was the truth. Then from there we just needed to line the dominos up, so they could all fall where we needed them to."
"His own son, well shit," I said, looking at Keira as she got up off the bed and walked to the bathroom. "Well thank God he's nothing like his father."
"Yeah. Well, that's all I wanted to tell you, so you take care of that beautiful woman of yours and I'll be seeing you around."
"Larson?" I said, needing to covey my appreciation again for how much he stuck his neck out
for us.
"Yeah?"
"Anywhere, anytime you need me, or my brother's, you just call us. It's all I have to offer to show you how much I appreciate what you did for us down there."
"Thank you," he chuckled, "Like I said, I just might take you up on that one day. Goodnight, Jensen."
"Goodnight," I hung up the phone and turned to see Keira watching me curiously as she made her way back to the bed and into my arms. I pulled her closer to rest her head on my chest and kissed her forehead.
"Is everything okay?" She asked.
"Better than okay. Director Henson is in custody, but I do have some news for you."
Stiffening next to me she looked up at me. "What's that?"
I took a deep breath. "Your father's murder has been solved."
Sitting up, she informed me. "I already know. It was Luciano and Henson."
"How did you know?"
“Luciano told me, but he didn’t say why.”
"I guess it was because he was worried about what they were going to do to you and wanted out of the whole thing. He was okay doing it as long as you and your brother weren't involved and didn't know what he was really up to. But after you escaped from Pablo, they weren't sure the mind washing worked and wanted to just take care of you before you remembered anything. He lost it and told them that he would turn them all in if they touched you, so they killed him before he got the chance to."
