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demands.
    I yank her bra down,
squeezing her breast hard. She moans. “I don’t stop thinking
about you, baby,” I growl, my balls getting tighter. Oh fuck, she
feels so good. “I’ve got a permanent hard-on. Nine inches, all
day long, just waiting to hammer deep into your wet pussy.”
    “Harder,” she
gasps. I slam my hips, impaling her deeper. Keely’s eyes roll back,
she cries out, “More!”
    My dick is happy to
oblige. I pin her back against the wall, ruthlessly fucking her
slick, willing body, holding nothing back. “Harder,” she chants,
her voice rising. “Oh God, Vaughn, fuck me! Don’t stop!”
    Dammit, this girl is
perfection.
    I pull out, almost all
the way, and then pound into her clenching pussy, all the way to the
fucking hilt. My cock demands every inch, shoving so deep I swear I
feel the back of her walls. Keely lets out a scream, and then she’s
coming, spasming around me in tight vibrations as I shoot a load into
the depths of her cunt with a roar of release.
    I pull out and set her
down, my heart racing. “Fuck, baby.” I grin. “Now that’s what
I call an afternoon pick-me-up.”
    Keely laughs,
straightening up. She heads towards the bathroom, but I yank her
back. I pin her against the wall, wrists above her head, her chest
still rising and falling in eager pants.
    “Don’t clean up,”
I order her. “I want you smelling like you just got fucked.”
    Keely flushes. She
looks down, and I feel a stab of power. Yeah, that’s it. It’s
time for me to be the boss.
    “You’re going to
walk around all day with my cum still inside you,” I growl, running
a possessive hand over her body. I squeeze her breast, hard. Her eyes
flare. “You’re going to feel me dripping down your thighs, and
know you belong to me. And when you get back tonight, I’m going to
lick it all right out.”
    Keely shudders. I
release her. Yeah, that’ll give her something to think about.
    She pulls her skirt
down, taking a couple of hesitant steps. Sore, like she just took all
nine inches and begged for more.
    That’s right, baby.
Feel how good I stretched that cunt.
    “What about you?”
Keely tries to pull herself together. “What are you going to do
next?”
    “Get answers,” I
say. “We’ve been running around playing catch-up for too long.
It’s time to get ahead of the game. Starting with Brent Ashcroft.
I’m going to take a look at what that guy’s hiding in his
apartment.”

7
    KEELY
    I insist on going with
Vaughn to break into Brent’s place.
    He flat-out says no.
    “We’re in this
together,” I remind him, standing my ground. “Either you take me
with you, or I follow you on my own. Either way, we both know I’m
safer with you.”
    Vaughn grits his teeth.
“Damn you. Can’t you see I’m trying to keep you out of
trouble?”
    “Maybe that’s not
your job.” I take pity on him, standing there looking all noble and
protective. And dangerously hot. “Look, I promise I’ll be
careful. But I won’t just sit around while you go out and risk
everything. This is my future on the line too, you know.”
    So we go together,
staking out Brent’s building in Tribeca until he leaves on the arm
of some hot, Swedish blonde. Of course he’s got a fuck-pad in the
city -- all paid for by Ashcroft Industries corporate accounts. The
same company he’s doing his best to destroy.
    “Come on, stay
close,” Vaughn tells me. He grabs my hand and pulls me across the
busy street. But instead of going to the lobby, he heads around the
back of the building. “Too exposed,” he explains. “The fewer
people who see us, the better.”
    He pulls a baseball cap
low over his face and gestures for me to put up the hood on my
sweatshirt. I do it, feeling a thrill of excitement. Dressing in a
disguise, sneaking in. It’s dangerous, but still, I love the buzz.
    Vaughn finds the
service entrance open, propped by a trashcan. “I slipped a guy a
twenty.” He winks, ushering me inside.
    “Top floor,” I