Page 57 of The Sentinels

"This a bullet wound!" Her eyes snapped back to me in shock.

"I know that." I continued to stare at her, not about to go into the details.

After a few seconds of digesting the information, she pulled the whole bandage off. "This needs to be replaced. Did the doctor leave any supplies?"

"In my bathroom."

With a nod she rose to her feet, rushed off, and was back within seconds. "You're probably moving around too much." She spoke as she worked at replacing the bandage. “Eat your sandwich and then we'll get you back to bed."

"Emerson?"

"Maybe I should call the doctor to come and look at it. It doesn't look bad to me but what do I know about bullet wounds?"

"Emerson?"

She finally glanced up at me. "I'm not leaving," she insisted, thinking that that was on my mind.

I smirked. She was leaving, but right then I had something more important that I wanted her to take care of--my aching dick, which hurt a hell of a lot more than the fucking wound in my side. I wanted a blowjob. I wanted her long hair flowing over it. But more than all of that, I wanted--needed--to feel her wet heat around me.

"Baby." She blinked at me with a question in her eyes. "Get up here and sit on my dick." I arched slightly in the chair and moved the towel aside so she could see my cock. Without the hindrance of the towel it stood straight and tall, the knob-shaped head purple and leaking pre-cum.

Her eyes and mouth widened at the same time. "You'll hurt yourself…"

"Not if you do all the work."

She huffed, a sparkle filling the mischievous look in her eyes. "Well, I am here to help you." She rose to her feet again, licking her lips, her eyes on my throbbing dick.

I watched her wiggle her way out of her shorts and panties, sure that she was putting a little more bounce into the hip action to turn up the heat. My dick waved at her with impatience. I couldn't take my eyes off the enticing picture of her plump pussy and the evidence of her arousal. Jesus, fuck.

"Hurry up, baby girl. I feel like I could blow my load just looking at you."

The pleasure on her face revealed the effect that my filthy words had on her. As Emerson moved closer to me her bottom lip caught between her teeth. I grabbed her by the waist and jerked her to me impatiently. The muscles I used to lift her onto my dick hurt like a mother fucker, but it was worth the end result. We both sounded out our pleasure as her wet heat closed around me until I was buried to the fucking hilt.

"Don't let me hurt you," she said softly, placing her hands on my shoulders.

"You'll only hurt me in a good way," I growled, clenching my teeth to keep from coming too soon.

I sensed that Emerson was concerned about hurting me, so I grabbed her hips and took control of her movements. I knew that if it were up to her she would have controlled herself and ridden me slow and easy, but I wanted it rough. I wanted to feel it. I needed the rough passion that would send us up in flames. I started out in a rhythm that teased us into wanting more. Before long, Emerson had forgotten about the wound at my side as her claws dug into my shoulders and back as she rode me hard. We kissed and bit at each other's mouths before I moved on to the delicate arch of her throat.

She cried out, rocking against me, making sure her little clit received the action it needed to draw her own orgasm. I wasn't about to let my woman down either. I made sure to drag the length of my dick against the swollen button every time I penetrated her. My hands traveled to her butt, taking a cheek in each hand as I controlled the speed and rhythm. I groaned loudly as she bounced on my lap, jarring my balls in the most pleasant way. The intensity burning through me caught fire, and I erupted with a roar that took my breath away.

"Ace!" Emerson screamed at the same second.

I grunted and clamped my teeth into the side of her throat as I emptied my balls into her, filling her with my seed.

Hard.

Rough.

Explosive.

Just the way I liked it.

Chapter 28

Emerson

It had been three days since I'd walked into Ace's house and had my world shattered. Three days since we'd talked it out, and then fucked it out, coming to a better understanding about what it meant to be claimed by him.

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