Page 57 of Fractured Vows


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“I need to use the bathroom,” I whisper. I don’t trust my voice not to break, and I need to regroup.

“Not yet.”

“Doc, please.”

“No. I’m not ready for you to wash my scent off you.”

I roll my eyes. “You’re being so unreasonable.”

“Did I ever strike you as a reasonable man?”

I huff. “I’m sore and I need to clean up so I don’t bleed all over the sheets.”

“Do you think I care about a bit of blood, spitfire? Do you think I give a fuck about these sheets if my cock is still buried inside your perfect pussy?”

I press my eyes closed and breathe deeply, trying desperately to warn away the tears threatening to fall. Why does he have to argue with me at every turn?

Calloused fingers touch my cheek, and my eyes fly open to meet his worried gaze. “What’s wrong?”

“Nothing,” I snap. “I just need to pee, and you’re being unnecessarily difficult about it.”

He considers me for another few seconds before he finally relents. He carefully lifts his body from mine, and I wince as his cock slips from my sore pussy. I’m going to be feeling this for days.

I move to roll away from him, desperate to put some space between us, but he quickly pins me to the mattress again.

“Doc,” I snap.

“Just a second, spitfire.” His eyes are glued to my pussy, and when I look down at what he’s looking at, I’m horrified.

Dripping down my thighs are our collective releases, with streaks of red through it. My cheeks heat to the point I tug at my arms still held down by Doc, desperate to cover my embarrassment. This is fucking mortifying.

But then he does something totally unexpected. He runs his fingers through his cum and buries them back inside me, pushing his release in as deep as he can. He brushes my overstimulated G-spot a few times, tearing a strangled moan from my throat before he pulls them out.

I open my mouth to ask if he’s done, but as if he’s expecting it, he reaches up and shoves his fingers between my lips.

“Suck,” he demands.

I stare at him for another second, but ultimately, I don’t have a choice but to do exactly as I’m told. As usual, he holds all the cards, and I’m powerless.

I close my lips around his fingers and swirl my tongue around them, lapping up all of what he’s feeding me while I holdhis darkened gaze. He looks like he wants to devour me whole, and despite how much my heart aches for the man I wish he could be and how sore my core is, I wouldn’t be opposed to it.

“Good girl,” he praises. “Do you like the taste of us?”

I nod around his digits, still sucking them even though I’ve swallowed what he was feeding me.

“You’re perfect,” he groans, pulling his fingers from my mouth and quickly dipping his head to press a kiss to my lips. “I’m going to fuck you for so long and so often that you’ll permanently be able to feel my cock inside you.”

“Doc,” I admonish.

He chuckles and lifts his body from mine. “Go pee before I change my mind.”

Before he can do just that, I roll from the bed and quickly move into the bathroom, slamming the door behind me.

I flick the lock into place, even though I know if he really wants to get in here, he’ll be able to. But at least I have the illusion of privacy.

I turn and lean against the door, letting the cold wood at my back cool my heated skin.

Now, more than ever, I need a plan. I can’t allow myself to fall for Doc any more than I already have, because when he inevitably grows tired of me, I won’t survive the fall.

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