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He needed no further encouragement and began to rock his hips, pulling out to the tip and then slamming into her, until his balls smacked against her pussy. He rutted into her ass hard and fast, moaning and groaning in her ear the whole time. His pleasure became her pleasure. She came several times before he sunk two thick, fingers into her needy pussy while his thumb continued to work and manipulate her engorged clit.

He was simultaneously working and overwhelming her body with pleasure. Her pussy flexed, cramping as yet another orgasm began to build. This one when it came, would change her on a level she never experienced. It would form bonds with the man who pounded her ass.

“Gonna cum, gonna fill your ass up,” he mumbled against her neck, giving her the only warning of his pending release. When he did come, he’d also sink his teeth into the mark at her neck.

Aurora felt him get bigger, harder. Then, the searing heat of his seed throbbed from the tip, filling her with his essence. His release triggered hers, and she exploded around his fingers, coating them and the steps under them with her cream.

Aurora couldn’t think, she could only feel Mackenzie inside her, around her. His sweat dripping onto her back. His warm breath against her damp skin.

When she was finally able to catch her breath and speak, she said, “I’ll never be able to walk these steps without blushing.”

Mackenzie nuzzled her neck and placed a gentle kiss on their mark. “Me, either.” He turned her face to him. “Did you like it?”

She laughed. “You mean you couldn’t tell from your soaked hand?”

He chuckled. “Well...”

“I liked it.”

“Not at first, though,” he said.

“I was scared. I didn’t think you’d fit.” She shifted her weight, trying to ease the ache in her knees. Next time they did this, they needed to be on a softer surface. The steps were hell on the bones.

“Thank you for trusting me.”

“Always, Mac,” she said, fighting back a yawn as her body began to relax.

“Don’t fall asleep on me,” he warned. “You’re going to want to a bath to help ease the soreness away.”

“Too sleepy,” she mumbled, her body already starting to tumble toward slumber.

She didn’t even protest when he pulled his fingers from her sex or eased his still hard dick—yes, she was still awake enough to notice he still was sporting an erection—from her ass.

“I’ll do all the work, mate,” his deep voice rumbled against her ear.

Moments later, he dumped her unceremoniously on his massive bed, pulling a shriek from her. He chuckled as he headed toward his master bathroom. Aurora took the time to admire the flex of his ass as he moved. She also appreciated the front view when he returned, especially the hard dick glistening in precum.

Water filled the tub, and she agreed a bath would help. Mackenzie gathered her up in his arms before returning to the bathroom. A mix of lavender and Eucalypts reached her nose, and she sighed.

Mackenzie stepped into the large garden tub with her in his arms and sat down. Aurora hissed when the warm water lapped against her sore flesh. “It’ll help. Many nights, I’d come home from a long day at a site and take a long bath to help ease my aches and pains.”

“Um-hm,” she said, fighting the urge to fall asleep.

With each inch the water rose around them, the aches and pains eased bit by bit. Mackenzie emptied and filled the tub a couple of times before he emptied the tub. He then worked on getting them both dried off and tucked into his bed. Aurora gave a hearty yawn.

“Love you, star,” he whispered.

“Love you, too, Mac.”

“Starting tomorrow, I want you and Abby to move in with us, okay?” he asked.

“All right,” she mumbled before sleep finally claimed her.

Chapter Fifteen

What should have been the ending deliberations for the trial, turned into three days of haggling by Holly’s attorney. First, Alexander Walker tried to claim Holly was mentally deficient and unable to stand trial, which was almost over. Holly rejected the offer of seeing a state-certified psychologist, instead contending she was of sound mind. Second, Walker tried to, unsuccessfully, file for a dismissal of all charges due to, once again, faulty evidence and stupid, fucking conspiracies. Like all of the other attempts, his motion failed. As far as Mackenzie was concerned, Walker could try all the underhanded bullshit he wanted to, didn’t mean it would work.

Then, when he’d been balls-deep in Aurora working off some of the stress he’d been experiencing, the phone rang. It’d taken all of his will power to pull out of her and answer it. Thankfully, he did, too. They were going back to court. Holly had finally agreed to a plea deal. What it would consist of, he wouldn’t find out until the day of the hearing, which pissed him off. He didn’t like walking into the situation blind, especially knowing everything Holly was capable of.

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