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barking and found me.”
    “Thank you, Miss Lancaster. Nothing further of this witness, Your Honor.”
    My lawyer prepared to stand, but I touched his forearm. “Don’t.”
    “Excuse me?” he asked, seething. “I have to cross examine her. We have to discredit her. If we don’t, you don’t have a prayer.”
    When I looked up, she was looking at me, ravaged and wrecked. “I don’t care. She’s been through enough. You’re not going to put her through any more.”
    “You’re going to go to prison for the rest of your life, Cooper. Is that what you want?”
    It wasn’t what I wanted, but dragging her through hell wouldn’t change the outcome. The writing was already on the wall . Life in prison.
     

 
Chapter Three
     
    April 2008
     
    I woke up and tried to move my hands, but they were stretched above my head, cuffed to my headboard. She was on top of me, using my cock to get her off. Not riding me, just using the tip of my swollen cock to rub her clit. She opened her eyes long enough to look at me, to make sure I was watching her. I couldn’t take my eyes off her. Watching her come was the sexiest thing I’d ever seen. Watching her take her pleasure was even sexier.
    “Oh God, Coop,” she moaned, using her free hand to pinch her nipples.
    She had amazing tits. It was one of the first things I’d noticed about her. That, and her tight little ass, ripped abs, and toned legs. Yeah, her body was everything I loved. Sex with her had quickly become my obsession.
    “Fuck, baby, you look so hot. Let me touch you. Let me lick those nipples. Come on, you know you love it when I do that.” She could come just from watching me lick and suck her tits, that’s how responsive she was.
    “I get to be in charge this time.” Her pace quickened as she rimmed her opening with the head of my cock. “I can do whatever I want to you this time, and you can’t stop me.”
    I knew she loved it when I took charge. She was used to an inexperienced, submissive man who bent to her will. I was anything but, and it turned her on. We’d experimented with all of the things she’d fantasized about in the bedroom. She liked it kinky, and I was more than happy to oblige.
    I moaned deep in my throat as she sat on my cock. “Fuck, yes.”
    “No,” she said, sliding out my cock. “You’ll have your turn later. Let me come first.”
    My eyes were trained on her bouncing tits as she glided my cock through her slick folds. She was close. I felt her tensing, saw her body quivering.
    “Let me taste you, baby.” Nothing got her off faster than that, and if anything would tempt her to set me free, that would be it. I licked my lips. “Come on. Just a little taste. Please.” I wasn’t used to begging, but seeing how much it turned her on turned me on.
    “No,” she said, gripping my dick harder as she used it to circle her clit. “God, I’ve always imagined doing this, using a guy’s body to do exactly what I wanted.”
    Just when I thought she was going to come, she leaned over me and glided her tongue over my lips before inching back and squeezing her tits together. She fit my cock between her breasts as I thrust my hips, tipping back my head. I couldn’t stand to watch. I’d erupt in a minute if I did.
    “You like that, don’t you?” she panted. “Are you gonna come soon?”
    “Fuck yes,” I moaned, planting my heels into the mattress.
    “Not yet,” she said, kneeling back. “That’s not what I want.”
    I gritted my teeth, trying to keep my temper in check. She knew I wasn’t big on games unless I was the one calling the shots. “What do you want?”
    “Let me show you.” She slid my cock into her mouth as she relaxed her throat.
    I knew what she had in store for me, and she knew how I felt about it. She’d never swallowed before, and I didn’t want her to. Yet. I loved her. That act was reserved for other women, women I didn’t care so much about.
    “Maura, stop!”
    She didn’t, and judging by the way