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Derek was glad that the rules seemed just as Kelly had said. “How do I know you’ll judge fairly?”

Beau smiled. “I want Kelly to be happy.”

“Anything else I should know?”

“Two men will hold her arms to support her and keep her standing during the testing. That’s about it. I’ll be waiting to hear from you about a place for us all to meet for the testing,” Beau said.

“I’ll be in touch soon,” Derek replied. He started walking back to Juan and Darlene.

Her voice had carried to him during his conversation with Beau. She looked like she was madder than a hornet.

As soon as Beau returned to the group, he assumed control of his brothers and friends. “Let’s head out. We’ll wait to hear from Derek for our next meeting with him.”

They turned away from Darlene’s angry gaze. All except for Rafe, who held his ground, looking as angry as Darlene.

“Come on, Rafe, let’s get,” Beau said.

Rafe turned slowly until he had to break eye contact with Darlene.

Derek and Juan watched Beau and his friends until they piled into the truck and drove down the street.

“The nerve of that man,” Darlene said.

“I have a feeling they’ll all be leaving this area soon and heading back to central Texas,” Derek assured her.

“Good riddance. The sooner they’re gone the better. I sincerely hope they don’t darken my door again.”

Derek smiled at her. “Thanks for putting up with them so I could talk to Beau about Kelly.”

“I hope you told him to leave her alone and let her live her own life,” Darlene said.

“I think things are going to work out all right for her. I’ll let you know how it goes. She’ll meet with her brother soon, and they’ll make some decisions.”

“I hope he has her best interests in mind,” Darlene said.

“After talking with him, I can say that he does.”

“We need to check out the area around the mansion now and see what we can find,” Juan said.

“Thanks again,” Derek said.

“Come by for refreshments sometime,” Darlene said, smiling.

“We will,” Derek promised.

He and Juan walked up the street to the mansion. They walked around the outside and found evidence of recent footprints.

“They’re definitely still around and using this place to meet,” Juan said.

“Next time we meet up with them, we’ll hopefully put the last of them behind bars.”

“Let’s head home,
amigo
.”

“Sounds like a plan,” Derek said.

* * * *

Derek drove home from the Desert Edge Investigations office, worrying over a possible place for the testing ceremony.

They couldn’t use Mike’s house, because Derek needed to keep Mike’s home as a private sanctuary for Kelly.

He parked his Civic in the garage and entered Mike’s home. Before he looked for Kelly, he needed to find Jared and talk to him about a place for the testing.

Jared was in the kitchen whipping up some kind of dessert. “Need to talk to you,” Derek said.

Jared looked up from his concoction. “Hey, bud. What’s up?”

Derek explained to him about his conversation with Beau and what he needed help with.

“You can use my house. It’s private and at the end of a cul-de-sac on the foothill just south of Sierra Del Sol.”

“That’s near Darlene’s neighborhood, as well as the Hawk’s mansion.”

“Yeah. I have a big den that will easily hold everyone at the testing. There are several bathrooms if needed. And a nice guest bedroom. You and Kelly are welcome to stay there anytime.”

“Thanks, your home sounds like the perfect answer,” Derek said. “I’ll let Kelly’s brother know. The sooner we get this testing over with, the better for Kelly.”

“Tomorrow evening would be fine,” Jared said.

“Good. I’ll tell Kelly and get in touch with Beau.”

“I’ll get the room ready. I need to push the furniture back to make a clear space in the center for everyone.”

“I appreciate it. I also need for you to be my helper during the testing. The rules that Kelly told me match what Beau said today. Lubricants and dildos are allowed, but not suppositories.”

“Sounds good. I don’t think you’ll have any problems winning this test.”

“Thanks, I’m counting on it. Do you know where Kelly is?”

“After she had a nap and ate dinner, she took a hot bath and said she was turning in early. I thought she might like a little dessert if you rouse her from her sleep.” Jared grinned at Derek.

“I’ll keep that in mind. Any dinner left?”

“Yeah. There’s brisket in the fridge. You can warm it up in the microwave.”

“Great. I’m starving,” Derek said.

After Derek finished his meal and put his dishes in the dishwasher, he headed for the bedroom he and Kelly had shared.

Kelly was sprawled on the bed under the sheet. The outline of her long, shapely legs drew his gaze. She needed her sleep, but he was tempted to stretch out next to her for just a little while. Carefully, he rolled onto the bed beside her. She moaned and opened her eyes.

“Hi.” She smiled at him.

“I didn’t mean to disturb you, hon, but I couldn’t resist you.”

“I’m glad you’re back.”

“Are you interested in the dessert Jared whipped up for us?”

“I’d love some,” she said.

“Where would you like it?” He grinned at her.

She smiled back. “I’d love it on the sofa in front of the big windows.”

“Sofa it is.” He pulled her to a sitting position. “Need a robe?”

“My robe’s on the chair.”

Derek grabbed the robe and helped her slip into it. He took her hand, and they headed for the kitchen. Jared had left already. Derek found the dessert in the fridge. Some kind of pie piled with whipped cream was waiting for them to devour it. He took bowls from the cabinet, and Kelly helped him dish it up. Armed with their dessert and cans of fruit drink, they left the kitchen for the great room.

Derek waited while Kelly got comfortable on the sofa. He turned the lights down, and they could see the city lights and a few stars through the windows.

“I love having dessert with you in this room,” she said softly.

“I do, too,” he said. “Yum, key lime pie.”

They each enjoyed their dessert in silence. Derek loved the nearness of Kelly as they leaned against one another.

When Derek finished the last bite of his pie, he placed his bowl on the coffee table. Kelly put hers down, too, but she’d left a little in her bowl.

“You didn’t finish your dessert,” he said.

“I will soon.” She smiled at him like she had a secret.

He reached an arm around her just as she opened her robe. “Oh, babe. What do you have in mind?” This looked promising.

“I have an urge for some hot sex.” She smiled again and peeled her robe off her shoulders so that it dropped to the sofa around her thighs.

“Whatever you have in mind is fine with me.”

“Let’s get you out of your robe,” she said as she untied the belt and pushed the shoulders back.

He shrugged out of the sleeves, eager for what she’d do next. He didn’t have to wait. She dipped her finger in the last of her whipped cream and spread it across his lips. Her little pink tongue wiped up most of it.

He parted his lips and met her tongue, unable to stop himself from covering her mouth with his and delving deep inside her warm, silken mouth.

She protested and he drew back. “Not so fast,” she said. Dipping her finger into the whipped cream again, she caressed his ear.

He grinned, wondering what this would feel like. She surprised him by straddling his thighs and kneeling in front of him. She leaned forward. Her blonde hair drifted over his face and shoulders like a silk scarf. Her tantalizing little tongue licked his ear over and over, finally delving inside. “Kelly!”

She chuckled softly and pulled away, smiling at him as she dipped her finger into her bowl for more whipped cream.

Rising to her knees again, she spread the cream on his nipple. He inhaled at the sensation, breathing in the fragrance of her. She licked the last traces off her finger and leaned forward, licking across his nipple. She didn’t stop, her silky hair feathering over his chest and teasing his abs.

Her teeth squeezed his nipple. A sharp groan escaped him, his stiffened cock bobbing and touching her warm belly. He wanted to slide inside her hot, slick pussy and take her hard and fast. “Kelly.”

She teased his other nipple. Finally, she pulled away and reached to wipe up the last bit of cream from her bowl.

Smiling at him like a little minx, she closed her fist around his raging erection and looked down. The tip of her tongue touched her upper lip as her finger wiped the cream across the head of his cock.

“God, Kelly. You’re killing me.”

“Just a little more and I’ll be done,” she said sweetly, and she scooted to his side, never letting go of his cock.

She braced herself with her other hand on his thigh, way too close to his balls. Lowering her head, she licked the cream off his cock until it was bare. He cupped her butt cheeks and caressed her as she licked his cock from base to tip and took him between her warm lips. She stroked his cock with her wet little tongue, tormenting him until he feared he’d ejaculate.

“Kelly, enough.” He lifted her up and settled her over his cock. She met his gaze, positioning the head of his cock at her slippery opening.

She lowered her hips, taking him deep.

He groaned with the caress of her hot pussy. Her inner walls felt like velvet.

She braced her hands against his chest and lifted off him and then sank down over him again slowly. Her eyes were heavy lidded with her arousal.

He reached between their bodies and delved through her slickened labia, found her clit, and pressed down, circling her swollen nub. She inhaled and closed her eyes. She rose again and sank back down over him, reaching back to fondle his balls.

Her position showed off the pale globes of her full breasts and rosy tits to perfection. He cupped a breast with one hand and squeezed her nipple. She bucked hard. The motion drew his balls up. The incredible feeling at the base of his spine increased. He was coming. He circled her clit, stroking harder.

“Kelly!” A feral roar rose from his chest. He climaxed, his cock pumping deep inside her pussy, over and over.

“Derek,” she cried as her climax took her. The contractions in her pussy caressed his cock and drew out his climax.

Her orgasm continued. She moaned, and her head dropped forward.

Derek drew her gently down and wrapped his arm around her, brushing kisses along her throat and the side of her face. “You’re incredible, hon. I wish we could stay like this forever.”

“That was amazing,” she said. “I’d love to be in your arms forever.”

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