I had to be the freak who missed sex when she was recuperating, didn’t I?
I knew he was always surprised when I said I was horny, but fuck, read what I read and you’d be horny too! You could be dead from the waist down and some of those erotic romances on Amazon would bring you back to life.
It may have been the time to read other stuff, but I didn’t want to. I was currently in a reverse harem phase, and there was no way, no how, I was about to stop reading this trilogy I was devouring.
“Does it feel good, baby?” he asked, and I felt his cock—the thing I actually wanted, not this cold metal—prod me in the ass.
There was a wet kiss as his cock nudged the curve of my butt and I half-wept for the want of it. The vibratorwashelping but it wasn’t him. It was a good idea, I guessed, even as I wondered when he’d bought the damn thing.
Our trouble was I couldn’t move. Had to stay still, and like this, I didn’t have to move.
More than anything, it was wonderful to feel Finn so close. Because he was scared of hurting me, he stayed on the opposite side of the bed now. Which, in itself, was a concession. He’d been relieved when I’d vetoed the notion of him sleeping in the spare room, but I was upset that he’d raised the topic period.
No way, no how, was I not sleeping with him.
It was bad enough not being in our penthouse, so there was no way in hell he’d be sleeping elsewhere when he was at the compound.
“I can’t wait to fuck this little cunt,” he growled in my ear, and suddenly, my focus was on him. Not on the buzz, not on the necessities of staying at a compound, not on sleeping arrangements.
No.
It was on his cock, his words, his body pressed so tightly to me.
A breath gasped from my lips.
“The minute the doctor clears you, I’m going to slide so fucking deep inside you, you’re not going to know where I end and you begin. When you’re ready to climax, I’ll stop, tease you some more, because you’re such a filthy little thing that you’ll want that anyway.” My moan had meant to be a disagreement, but it sounded more like an assent. “I’m going to get off, come inside you, and when my cum pours from your cunt, I’m going to make you use that as lube to touch your clit.”
My throat felt thick and the vibrations were suddenly hitting the right spot.
“I’m going to watch you get off, watch all that creamy skin turn pink.” He grunted under his breath. “Who does this pussy belong to, Aoife?”
“Y-You,” I rasped.
“Damn straight,” he whispered, then he tugged on my earlobe, and slipping it between his lips, he sucked fiercely on skin I hadn’t known was sensitive, then bit down.
Hard.
A yelp escaped me, one that soon morphed into a low moan as the pain, mixed with his words, worked their magic on me. His hand tightened on my belly, keeping me still, keeping me in place, and that little touch, that physical manifestation of him caring for me, was just the icing on the cake.
I came, and it feltgood. Better than good. It felt like that crazy need I’d been feeling of late was finally being appeased, meaning I could breathe easier, and relax more.
When my breathing reverted to normal, he pressed a kiss to my throat and slowly began to pull away. I wanted to cry out, beg him to stay, but he wouldn’t. I knew that. His concern for me was more than the concern he showed for himself.
I loved him for it, even if it made me want to strangle him sometimes.
Not even in sleep would Finn O’Grady hurt me. It just seemed like he hadn’t received that particular memo.
I couldn’t roll over to glower at him. I had to stay on my good side, which meant I was turned away from him. My legs moved restlessly, and as they did, I felt the hot juices between my lips and knew he must have felt them against his thigh earlier.
God, this man’s control.
He’d not only bought a vibrator to assuage my need, but when his cock was so close to my pussy, not once had he made a move to come inside me.
“We can’t do that often, Aoife,” he murmured in a soft voice.
“Why not?” I pouted.
“Because you’ll pay for it in the morning. It feels good now, and I wanted to take the edge off, but I know what it’s like to be shot. The pain comes in waves.” He blows out a breath. “I hope I did the right thing.”