Page 20 of My Broken Bodyguard 2: Ritchie & Tori

Her teeth bit into her swollen lip. “Don’t do that, Tori.”

“Do what?”

“Bite your lower lip,” I said as I washed her pussy.

“It all seems surreal. You taking care of me. Us being a couple. I never thought we’d be together. A fling sure.”

“The moment I tasted your lips,” I started.

“Which lips?” she quipped.

A chuckle rattled in my chest. “The lips on your beautiful face...that day at the gun range. We kissed like starved animals.”

She smirked. “I was starving for you, Ritchie.”

“You were, and I loved every minute of it.” I winked.

I washed her pussy about five times. That was the number of times I felt it took to get his DNA off my woman.

“That day at the hotel when I feasted on your pussy, I knew I was a goner. There was absolutely no way I could get enough of you. Even though we’re all banged up. I can’t wait to have you sit on my face.”

Her eyes widened. “Ritchie, I can’t.”

“You can, and you will. Forget that asshole. You belong to me.”

Her fingers grazed my bearded cheek. “I won’t argue.”

Slowly, I stood to my feet. The pain meds finally kicked in. Maybe that was why I felt invincible.

“Once we’re healed, I’ll guide your hips and watch you ride my dick like a pro.”

“I’m looking forward to that,” Tori moaned.

I circled soap over her body, careful not to get her bandage wet.

“Ritchie, I gave you a sponge bath the last night I was here. I even tried to slide down your dick.”

I arched a brow. “You did? I felt your hands on my body. I thought it was a dream or an out-of-body experience.”

She gasped. “Really?”

“Yup.” I smirked.

“Well, your dick was so big I couldn’t make it fit.”

“Don’t worry. The first time we have sex I’ll take it slow.”

She rested her head against my chest. “I’m so happy we're together again.”

“Me too,” I admitted.

After I got us all cleaned up, Arlis came into our temporary bedroom and examined us.

“Ritchie, you put a lot of strain on your injuries. You’ll need to rest for another week.”

“I can’t. I have an asshole to torture,” I bit out.

He nodded. “I know. Not to worry. Catch will keep him secure until you’re healed. Then you can torture him as you please.”

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