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“No, you used your head.You methodically sought a city and a job where Matt couldn’t easily find you.Then, day after day, you stepped outside and kept right on living in spite of that fuck-nut.That, my love, takes guts.”
Tony painted a picture far more courageous than I considered myself to be, but it warmed my heart that he saw me as gutsy.
“Are you excited for tomorrow?”Tony asked from the bathroom, unpacking my toiletries.
“Tomorrow?I don’t even know what day it is, everything’s been such a cluster.What’s going on tomorrow?”
“You have an appointment with Dr.Coleman, remember?”
“Yes!I totally forgot.”I blinked.“Please, please let this be the last night I have to wear these damn casts.”
Tony strutted in from the bathroom, his thigh muscles rippling beneath his jeans.Every time I fixated on his mouth-watering body, my pussy wept.This was no exception.Prowling onto the bed, his body heat surrounded me before he laid down and pulled me against his hard chest.
“Think positive, angel, and we’ll see what tomorrow brings.”
“I will.”I nodded, snuggling deeper against him.“You feel good.”
“I do, huh?”
“Yes.”I smiled.
“I bet I can make us both feel even better.”
His innuendo sent a shiver snaking up my spine.Tony shifted above me, and the hunger dancing in his eyes almost took my breath away.
“Make me feel…everything.Please?”
A sly smile tugged his mouth.“Have I ever told you how hard I get every time you beg?”
Pressing his hips to mine, he ground his rigid erection against my pussy.I sucked in a gasp.The friction stung my sore folds.
“Maybe we should hold off another day or two.”
“It’s not that sore,” I vowed.
A wicked chuckle vibrated the back of his throat.“I’ll have to take a look and decide for myself, angel.”
Kneeling up, Tony peeled off my soft cotton pants.With his hand beneath my knees, he lifted and spread my thighs wide.Leaning in low, his warm breath caressed my juncture, and I closed my eyes and moaned.He trailed soft kisses over the tops of my thighs, edging nearer to my throbbing center.
“You’re driving me insane.Please,” I begged impatiently.
“Oh, sweetheart, the torture I have in store for you hasn’t even started yet.”Tony feathered a kiss over my clit, and I cried out.“Yes, I see how swollen and red the lips of your cunt are now.We’ll need to hold off until you’re all healed up.”
Bolting upright, I felt my eyes grow wide.“Are you out of your mind?No!”
Both his brows arched high, and he shot me a look of warning.
Shit.
“I didn’t mean it that way,” I stammered.“I just meant that I’m not that sore.We don’t have to stop…honest.”
“Is that for you to decide or me?”
“You, Sir,” I mumbled, duly chastised.
“That’s right.And if I think you’re too sore, then you are.Understood?”
“Yes, Sir,” I grumbled, feeling a pout form on my lips.
