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I pulled her inside and closed the door behind us, quickly removing her clothes and mine. Chloe stood with her face to the door, back arched so that beautiful ass faced me. I smacked it, loving the sound of her moan when I did. “You need me,” I asked barely above a whisper as I slid one finger between her thighs until I found her dripping wet, already pulsing when I pushed inside of her.

“Yes. Please.”

“Love to hear you beg, babe.” I nipped her earlobe before sinking my teeth into the skin between her neck and shoulder. “Love to hear you so needy for me.” I held my cock in my hand, stroking even though I was already rock hard. “Turn.”

She turned with a slow smile. Her hand went straight to my cock, stroking me as her nails gently scraped my sac. “Now, please.”

She hooked one leg over my hip until my cock nudged her pussy and slid between plump, wet lips. “God, yes,” she moaned as her body sucked me in deeper and deeper. “So. Full.”

I loved the way she talked during sex. Hearing her tell me how she felt only intensified my own fucking arousal. “Other leg,” I grunted, gripping her ass to help.

“Yes,” she hissed when gravity joined in, and she sank even deeper onto my cock. “So, so good.”

I held her and pumped into her, hard and slow because I couldn’t make this go any quicker than it already would in my heightened state of arousal. “You feel so fucking good.”

“You, too.” Her pussy clenched hard, pulsing around me as she came apart within seconds. “Oh!” She attacked my mouth as she rode out her orgasm, triggering mine and I spilled into her until she was full.

“Fuck, Chloe. Yes!” I gripped her tight and filled her until I was empty. Until my legs trembled. Until my cock slipped free of her body.

“I think I’m going to feel you for days.”

“Good,” I grunted, helping her to her feet. We cleaned up as best we could in the tiny room, but too soon we knew it was time.

Time for me to go.

Time to say goodbye.

Chloe finished dressing first. “I’ll go get cleaned up and pack while you say goodbye to Gemma.”

I nodded slowly. “Not sure how I’ll do that, but I’ll figure it out.”

“Just be as honest as you can.” Chloe’s tone was gentle yet firm. “No details, but tell her you need to get back, and you plan to return.”

Honest? To a kid? “Yeah, I’ll try that.” I waited until Chloe’s feet sounded on the stairs before I went out to the little girl. “Hey Gem.” She sat at the coffee table with her legs crossed underneath, her tongue sticking out as she carefully filled in a leaf with a pink crayon.

She looked up with a big smile, instantly dropping her art supplies. “Hey, Mr. Pike, did you come to play with me?” Hope danced in her eyes, and she grabbed an empty sheet of paper for me.

I crouched down beside her and shook my head. “Not today, kiddo. I have to go back home for a little while. My friends need my help with something.”

She nodded as if she understood. “Grown up somethings?”

“Yeah,” I nodded and stroked the top of her head. Her hair was so goddamn soft just like the rest of her. “Grown up stuff.”

Her smile faded. “How long you gonna be gone?”

Be honest, Chloe had said. “Just a couple of days,” I promised.

She pouted but instead of crying she flung her little body at me and hugged me tight. “I’m gonna miss you, Mr. Pike.”

Her words were like a body slam straight to the chest. I ruffled her curls and swallowed down my own emotions. “I’m gonna miss you too, Gem, but you’re tough.”

“Me?” she giggled as if it was the funniest thing she ever heard, shaking her head while her whole body shook.

“Yeah, you. You’re a tough cookie and I need you to do something for me.” Gemma was just like her mother in that way, they were both stronger than they had ever realized. Stronger than anyone had ever given them credit for. They would be fine with or without me, but with me sounded a lot fucking better than the alternative.

“What?” The question was so eager I had to smile.

“I need you to keep an eye on your mom for me. She thinks it’s her job to take care of everyone else but I gotta make sure someone’s looking after her. Can you do that?”