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Slowly, she lowers herself onto me, my cock stretching her walls, tearing a hiss from her throat. “Fuck, spitfire,” I groan, dropping my hands to her hips and dragging her deeper. I need to be buried inside her, to feel her clamp down around me.
She rests her hands on my shoulders, using the leverage to rise and fall, grinding on me as she chases her pleasure.
I slide one of my hands up her body, careful to keep her covered with my shirt. All the blinds are down inside the apartment, but I won’t ever risk anyone seeing my girl. I wrap my hand around her throat and pull her down until our lips are just a breath apart. “I love you, Isla.” I drive up, tearing a strangled moan from her throat. “You’re mine. If you stay with me now, you’re mine forever. There’s nothing on this earth that could tear me away from you, not even the devil himself.”
“I’m yours,” she pants. “There’s nowhere I’d rather be than with you.”
I catch her lips with mine, branding her with my kiss.
She rolls her hips slowly, and I allow her to set the pace. For now. The gentle mewls that tumble from her between kisses are addictive, and I imagine fucking her like this every day. Slow. Hard. Fast. Gentle. In every single way I can think of until she can’t move without feeling me between her pretty thighs.
“Doc,” she whines.
“You need me to fuck you, spitfire?”
She nods, and I waste no time doing exactly as my wife has asked.
I keep one hand wrapped around her throat, the contrast of my tattooed hand around her delicate neck only makes me more desperate to fuck her within an inch of her life. The other holds her hip in a punishing hold that I’m sure will leave marks. I need to see her covered in my bruises to remind us both that she’s mine, and no one can steal her away from me.
I rut into her from below, my eyes rolling back into my head as I take her the way I’ve been craving. Her punishment will come, but for now, this is enough. Once she’s feeling better and her stitches have come out, I’ll make sure she never even thinks of leaving me again.
“Fuck,” she cries out.
“Beg me to fill you with my cum, spitfire,” I grunt. I’m not going to last long. Not when I’m fucking her like our lives depend on it.
Isla drags her bottom lip between her teeth, her fingernails clawing my shoulders as I pull her closer to the edge. “Please, Doc. I need more. I need your cum. Please.”
I groan and double my efforts, squeezing her throat a little tighter. Her cunt tightens around me, and I flash her a knowing look. She fucking loves it when I choke her, and the sight of my hand around her throat has quickly become one of my favorites.
“Such a good little whore for me, spitfire,” I groan. “Touch yourself.”
She doesn’t hesitate to drop a hand between us, her fingers brushing over the place where I’m rutting into her and dragging a moan from us both.
She settles into a steady rhythm and her eyes grow heavy-lidded the closer she comes to the edge. I’m tempted to ruin it like I did the first night I touched her, but that would be apunishment for us both if I couldn’t feel her pussy clamp down on me as she falls apart.
“You better come for me, Isla.”
Her eyes lock with mine, and if I believed in it, I would think I’m staring right into my own soul. She cries out and then she’s falling, her body trembling above mine as her cunt flutters around my cock, pulling me down right alongside her.
My orgasm rushes over me and I lose all rhythm, fucking her so hard and fast stars dance at the edge of my vision.
Isla drops her head to my shoulder as she comes down and I wrap both arms around her, holding her like I’m afraid she’ll slip away if I don’t.
“I’m putting a tracker in you,” I murmur.
Her head whips up and she glares at me. “You will be doing no such thing,” she snaps.
A smirk pulls at the corners of my lips. There’s my spitfire.
CHAPTER SEVENTY
ISLA
Flying into Chicago feels different this time around, and not just because we’re on a private jet with some of the most notorious criminals in the country.
No. It feels different because it feels like coming home.
This is where my relationship with Doc bloomed. Where we found our way together even when it was hard, even when I thought for sure I was going to kill him because he was so frustrating.
