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“Like always,” I tell her tersely. She knows that even when she leads, it’s because I let her.

I slide my hands to the back of her neck and untie the string on her hospital gown. It has no business being on her anyway. It’s faded blue factory produced discount garbage that clashes with her colouring.

It drops down to her lap revealing her magnificent tits. “Awe fuck,” I groan as I bury my head in her cleavage. My dick is begging me to get moving, but I force it to stand down. It’s easy to take fucking for granted but this one matters, maybe more than all the rest. I need her as much as she needs me.

“My nipples want you, lover,” she says, her hand cradling my head, trying to force me over to one.

I slide my tongue up her chest to her neck, then beyond. “They can fuckin’ wait.”

She sighs as I gently press my mouth against hers, a chaste kiss that fires through me. This is love, I think as I take her deeper.

She holds my head, opening to me, becoming frenzied.

Then she jerks. “Mmmh.”

I let her go. “I’m gonna hurt you doin’ this.”

Her face quickly shifts from pain to seductive. “I hope so,” she murmurs, her sleepy gaze holding mine.

“Don’t pretend you’re okay.”

She huffs. “Don’t pretend you don’t want to fuck. I’ll do it myself if you aren’t up to it.”

She’s goading me and my male pride reacts as she expected. I grip the back of her neck and press my forehead against hers. “I get started, I’m not gonna stop. You fuckin’ get ready.”

She draws her fingers through her wet pussy and shoves them into my mouth. “I’m already fucking ready, lover.”

She feels small and breakable as I help her to her feet, pressing my wood against her cunt, groaning at how turned on I am.

I look at the chair. She can’t sit on top facing me, and she can’t bend over because her legs won’t support her body right now. There’s only one way this is gonna work. “You okay to stand for a moment.”

“Of course,” she says even as she sways and clutches the counter when I let her go.

I make a grab for her, but she fends me off. “We’re never going to do this if you treat me like glass. Get naked, Trigger.”

That was my plan. I strip down to nothin’, getting’ harder anticipating the pull of my nipple rings as they slide up and down her back.

“Ready?” I ask as my eyes rove over her battered body. Doubt fucks with me and even my dick starts to frown.

Then she says in her sultry inviting voice, “I’ve been ready for hours.”

My love paralyzes me. “You’re the best thing that’s ever happened to me.”

She tilts her head. “More fucking, lover. Less talk.”

Shit, she’s perfect. I turn her so her back’s facing me then hug her waist as I sit on the edge of the chair. I guide my dick into her as I pull her down onto it.

She grunts as she spreads her thighs as far as she can. “God, you feel good. So good.”

I kiss the side of her neck, nibble her ear as I slide in and out of her. “It’s fuckin’ magic.” I wish she were looking at me, her tits in my face, my hands gripping her ass.

Patience, my dick says like it’s Yoda.

She grabs one of my hands and brings it to her tit. “A little nipple play, please.”

All’s right with the world. She’s still bossy. I squeeze the nipple hard enough to make her gasp.

“Wish it was my teeth,” I hiss in her ear, shoving deep inside her. My nipple rings scraping against her delicate skin are making me wild.

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