Her face twists. “I know.”
Guilt is not a familiar emotion to me, but I can see it on Hazel’s face, the way it twists and torments her mind.
I roll her onto her back and hold myself above her, ignoring the twinge in my side and shoulder. “I never wanted you to see that side of my life. I won’t even put you in a situation where youhave to defend yourself like you did again. I will keep you safe, Lilac. I promise.”
She reaches up, spearing her fingers through my curls, her eyes damp. “I don’t need you to keep me safe. I just need you to keep me.”
A fierce possessiveness surges in my chest and I crash my lips against hers. I drag my hands down her body, lifting her shirt so I can trail kisses along her stomach.
She arches into me, her grip on my hair tightening. “Flynn,” she breathes.
I move lower, slipping my hand between her thighs and sinking two fingers inside her silk heat.
Hazel writhes beneath me. “Your stitches. You’ll hurt yourself.”
I glower at her and tug on her hips until she’s lying on her back where I want her. “What will hurt is if you make me chase you,” I say. “So be a good girl and let me fuck what’s mine.”
Her pupils dilate, liquid heat soaking my fingers. “Oh, you like that, do you?” I curl my fingers, finding that sweet spot as I dip my head and graze my teeth against the sensitive skin of her neck. “Like knowing that you belong to me, that you’re my filthy little fuck toy.” I bite down on her neck and she gasps.
I brush my lips along her jaw line. “What should I do with you, hmm?” Her eyelids flutter and I nip at her jaw to get her attention.
Her eyes hit mine, heavy with desire. “Fuck me, Flynn. Please fuck me.”
I smirk. “Well since you asked so nicely.” I go to take my fingers out of her cunt but then think better of it. I want to know how much of me she can take. I scissor my fingers, stretching her, before holding still and sliding my cock in alongside them.
Hazel arches, an addictively sweet moan slipping from her chest as her breasts rise, her mouth rounding.
“Fuck, Flynn. I can’t.”
“Yes, you can,” I say, watching her puffy lower lips swallow my cock as I sink in deeper. “Just breathe.” I circle her clit with my thumb, distracting her as I ease the rest of the way in. When I’m fully seated, I take a moment to catch my breath, marveling at how fucking tight she is. I move my fingers, brushing up against my cock inside her cunt.
“I can feel myself inside of you, Little Lilac.”
She moans as I shift my fingers around until I find her g-spot.
“I want you to come for me like this, on my fingers and cock, and then I’ll fuck you so hard the only thing you’ll see when you close your eyes is stars.” I pulse my fingers, stroking that spot inside her while I roll her clit with my thumb.
Hazel’s head tilts back on the pillow. “Fuck, Flynn. I feel so full.”
I hum and press a third finger to her entrance, reveling in her sweet grunt as I push it inside. I curl all three fingers, feeling the vibrations against my cock as I bring Hazel to the edge.
“Come for me, Lilac,” I order, and she does, her pussy clamping down on my cock and hand as her back arches and her mouth parts on a scream. I take my fingers out and collar her neck, squeezing just as tight as I drive into her. “Fuck, Hazel. Deep breath.”
Her breasts heave as she sucks in a full breath, then I squeeze tighter, cutting off her air.
“You take my breath away, Little Lilac. Seems only fair that I take yours.”
Tingles spread across my shoulders and down my back, tension coiling at the base of my spine. Her slick heat wraps around me and I thrust harder, fucking her until I explode. I press my lips to hers, loosening my grip on her throat and breathing air back into her lungs with my kiss.
She gasps as she comes again, drinking me in, and possessiveness swirls inside of me as I fill Hazel up in every single way.
I roll onto my back, bringing Hazel with me and holding her leg across my hip so I can stay seated inside of her. We’re both breathing heavily but Hazel sits up, her hands pulling at my shirt.
“You’re bleeding,” she says.
I look down at the fresh blood staining the bandage around my waist and shrug. “Worth it.” I hadn’t even felt the pain.
Hazel glowers at me. “You’re an idiot.”
