Page 158 of Beyond the Badge: Crew

“What the fuck are you talking about?”

“I like my last name. It fits,” she explained.

“Cami, have you lost your goddamn mind?” he bellowed.

She squeezed her eyes shut and pulled in a breath. He was right. She was sounding crazy.

Absolutely one-hundred percent certifiable.

“I think I have.”I’ve gone crazy over you.

“Can we finish before I’m forced to order you a straitjacket?”

“Yes. But so you know, I take a size small.”

A laugh burst from him. He grabbed her face and kissed her hard, still laughing.

She smiled against his lips.

Now… Back to business.

She removed one of his hands from her face, shoving it between them and back to her clit.

Thankfully, he obliged.

She blurted out, “I want to come,” as if that wasn’t obvious.

“That makes two of us.”

“How long can you last?” she asked.

“The fuck if I’m putting that kind of pressure on myself.”

Oh, he had jokes. “Long enough for me to come?”

“That I can guarantee.”

“A written guarantee?”

“You’ll have to take my word on that,” he answered.

“Can I trust you?”

His amusement fled and he said with all seriousness, “You can absolutely trust me, Cami. I will never hurt you… On purpose, anyway.”

“Except for when you spank me. Please put that in the fine print.”

“Whatever you want.”

Well, if he was taking requests… “I want you.”

“I’m pretty sure my cock is inside you.”

“Is that what that is?”

“Last I checked.”

She rose up and peeked. “Yep. That’s what it looks like.” She sank back down, once again taking his full length.

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