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Shit, I knew it was big because of the hand job I’d given him, but fuck. Ice was not going to fit inside me.

“We’ll fit together, babe,” Ice murmured with a smile, and I realised I’d spoken aloud again.

Ice climbed on the bed and laid down. I knew missionary was not on the menu because of his broken arm and shoulder. Without hesitating, I climbed on top of him and settled.

Ice lay between my legs as his dick poked at my core. I rose up and grasped him and fed him into me, and I gasped as he filled me completely.

His cock was hard, long, and thick, and it was a struggle to take him, but I managed.

Ice lay still and let me adjust to him before he tentatively moved his hips. His eyes were laser focused on me right now, and I could see his rigid control in the veins in his neck. Ice was barely holding on, and I revelled in that. This gorgeous man wanted me so badly he could hardly stop himself.

I lifted up and shoved down and gasped as he went deeper. That one movement broke Ice, and he was grasping my hips and making me fuck him. I gave in to my own desires and slammed down on him over and over. Ice encouraged me as I grind down on him, as a second orgasm built. I reached down and squeezed his balls, and Ice shouted and came hard. I felt his warmth spill deep inside me as my pussy clenched around him tightly as I found my own release.

Panting, I moved a few more times and then collapsed on his chest.

“When I’ve got my breath back, I want to do that again,” I wheezed, and Ice laughed.

“We forgot the condom,” he muttered.

“I am on birth control, so you better be clean.”

“Demi, I’m good and gonna fuck you over and over until all you can think of is me,” Ice responded.

“I’ve got no concerns with that! Go ahead, you have my permission,” I replied, and Ice laughed as his fingers wandered again.

Demi – two days later.

“I’ll bring it, Mom, stop worrying,” I said down the phone.

Demi looked up, confused. We’d not left the Hall and, in fact, had rarely been out of my bedroom apart from meals. Her uncles and Spike were not amused, but my mother was. Carmine and Molly were also home and clearly still in their randy honeymoon period. My siblings complained that Carmine was in his bedroom as much as me.

I hung up, and Demi cocked her head.

“Mom left an important file in her study, and she needs it asap. I said we’ll drop it off. I’ll call Liz to organise security,” I explained, and Demi clapped her hands in excitement.

“Sorry, I love the Hall, but I need a change of scenery,” Demi apologised.

“Nah, I get it. Despite how large the estate is, the kids will keep finding us,” I replied, and Demi laughed.

“I admire them all, but Eddie has that look nailed,” Demi says, referring to Eddie’s hangdog expression.

Nobody has backed down on Eddie’s punishment and Eddie was learning a very hard lesson. I hoped it didn’t stifle her adventurous spirit, but she did need to learn control and boundaries.

“Come on, let’s go,” I said, grabbing Demi’s hand.

Matthias met us outside with Josh, and they decided to drive us in. I wanted to argue, but with Demi with me, I wasn’t about to risk her safety. Especially when I couldn’t drive or fight. Matthias nodded a greeting to me and got into the driver’s seat.

He was a quiet man who’d been around longer than me. Matthias was fiercely loyal to Liz and Mom, and that’s all that mattered. He was the only guard nobody ever argued with because we knew his dedication.

Demi tapped on her phone as we drove in, and as I looked over her shoulder, I noticed she was reading a report.

“New horse?” I asked.

“Old one. I trained him, and I like to keep an eye on those I’ve taught. He just took gold in his latest event, which makes me very happy.” Demi smiled.

The love for her job and the horses shone in her eyes, and I knew I couldn’t drag her away from it. I had to figure something out, even if it meant retiring early. A little part of me hoped these injuries didn’t heal right and I’d be forced to step down. It would save me from making a hard decision.

I gazed at Demi as she started reading her report again. It amazed me at how easily she had accepted my past. Demi wasn’t fazed at all, even sharing a dark secret of her own. Demi’s actions had been a surprise but not an unpleasant one. She’d killed to protect her own, and I admired that.

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