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“It’s fine, Blondie.” Eugene hugged her while I glared at the two women.
Edwin held up two bags of takeout. “We brought food, but I’m not sure we ordered enough.”
A second later, Holly strode through the door. Eugene smiled warmly. “You shouldn’t have come. You know you didn’t have to.”
Holly waved her hands. “Be quiet. Let me see you.”
I tensed as another person touched Eugene.
Holly muttered, “I’m going to kill the jerk! What hospital is he in?”
“It’s fine. Everything’s fine.” Eugene’s voice cracked.
The room went silent.
Nothing was fine about what happened. Her injuries were proof. Holly hugged Eugene, or else I would have. Eugene looked on the verge of tears. She needed that normalcy with her friend, so I helped Edwin carry the food to the kitchen.
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After everyone left, Eugene napped for about an hour. We offered Holly a room to stay the night, but she wanted to head back home. I fussed and cared for Eugene in front of everyone. I didn’t give a damn what they thought, but I was still on edge. I wanted her to recover sooner than later. Her sleeping a lot, constant headaches, and blurred vision were eating me alive. How could I be at peace until she felt better?
I made brownies. When she woke, she ate a hot fudge brownie. Her appetite was getting better. She inhaled the dessert for me.
As I took the plate from her, she blinked up at me. “Want to bathe with me?”
I froze. She looked so adorable yet vulnerable, sitting on the couch with a bruised face. My heart ached. Yes, I very much wanted to bathe with her, but I was scared of hurting her. Picturing the old fucker slamming her head into the wall as I opened the bathroom door haunted my thoughts.
“How about I bathe you?” I suggested. “Let me go wash this plate, then I’ll run you some water.”
But when I finished in the kitchen, Eugene wasn’t on the couch. Walking into my bedroom, I heard the faucet running and went to the bathroom. Eugene was naked and sitting in the tub as it filled. Her nipples were hard, likely due to the chill in the cabin. Besides the bruises on her neck and face, she was fine everywhere else.
I dropped to one knee beside the tub. “You should have let it fill up before getting in,” I grumbled as I noticed the goose bumps on her arms. “What am I going to do with you, baby?”
“Get in here with me.” Her voice was a seductive whisper as she grabbed my wrist and tugged.
The last thing I wanted to do was get a fucking hard-on while she was still injured. But that was exactly what happened as I looked at her. “I don’t want to hurt you, and we both know I’ll manhandle you if I get in there.”
She giggled, then let her eyes droop, biting her lower lip. “You won’t, because I’ll be on top.” She breathed heavily, causing her breasts to rise and fall.
My cock strained against my pants.
“We can just slip your dick inside me and relax. And maybe you can rub my clit, or you can watch me rub my—”
She stopped talking when I stood and yanked off my shirt. The idea of my cock snug in her pussy while we relaxed sounded like heaven. I could convince myself I wasn’t overtaxing her because we wouldn’t be moving. My dick throbbed as she watched me undress. When I finished, she stood, so I could get in. I sat down, then she straddled me. I groaned when she gripped my cock, fisting it tightly before guiding it to her pussy. When she lowered herself, I swore I saw the fucking Milky Way as I stretched her open. She was so wet that I eased right in. When I filled her completely, she panted, laid against my chest, and wrapped her arms around my neck. I rubbed her back, dipping my fingers in the water and letting it drip over her skin.
Like she said, we stayed locked together. And it felt really damn good. It felt torturous and heavenly being inside her without attempting to move. I could get off if I wasn’t careful. I didn’t want that to happen. Not when I wanted to stay there as long as possible. When the tub started to get full, I had to use my foot to twist the knob. The small movement made Eugene whimper, and she wiggled, causing me to groan. Pleasure edged through me, and I inhaled her hair as I went back to rubbing her body. I slid my hand down her ass cheeks, caressing them enough that her pussy pulsed, and the head of my cock felt like it would explode. I slid my thumb over her asshole lightly, and she jerked against me. I almost came right then and there because her pussy pulsated around me. I knew she was close. I needed to get her to that sweet oblivion.
She squeezed my neck. “Hudson.”
The word was a plea.
“Don’t move unless it’s to put your tits in my face,” I warned. “Otherwise, be good and sit still like you said we’d do.”
“Please,” she whined. “God, Blondie.”
“Just let it build, baby,” I whispered against her ear, causing her to tremble. “It’s going to be so good when you come.”
I didn’t give in completely. Not yet. I kept teasing her with my thumb, breaching her back hole enough that she moved, and it was fucking bliss. Torturing her was torturing me, but what a perfect torment.
