Page 113 of Cruel Vows

His fingers sink into the thigh of my good leg, hooking it over his hip as the head of his cock slides against my pussy, sending a delicious friction through my body.

I arch up, lips finding his pulse and sucking on it as he sinks into me. My fingers dig into the muscles of his back as they flex.

I moan as his cock stretches me, another curl of heat growing in me as he thrusts into me.

Sean turns his head, capturing my mouth with his. His low growl into the kiss has me aching for him as he drives harder and faster into me.

I roll my hips in time with his thrusts, rocking as much as I can to meet him, though it’s hard with only one usable leg.

He kisses his way down my neck, pulling one of my nipples between his teeth until it’s taut before doing the same to the other.

“Come for me,” he says, his mouth returning to my neck.

His teeth graze against the sensitive spot just below the hollow of my ear, his warm breath fanning out and sending a shiver down my spine.

“I want to feel you come all over my cock.”

My heel digs into his back, urging him to fuck me harder. “More. Don’t stop. Please, don’t stop.”

Sean’s cock throbs as my inner walls pulse around him. He stiffens, burying himself to the hilt. I come hard and fast, riding out the waves of pleasure as his strokes slow, his own orgasm filling me.

With a soft sigh, he pulls out and falls to the bed beside me, looping an arm around me and pulling me as close as he can without disturbing my broken leg too much. His breath fans my sweaty forehead, and he places a kiss to my temple before getting out of bed and heading to the washroom.

When he returns, he has a damp washcloth to clean up between my legs.

He grins and tosses the rag to the side, leaning into me and brushing his lips over mine. “Sun is setting soon. You want to go out to watch?”

“Yes.”

Sean crosses the room and grabs my silk robe from the closet, then helps me into it.

As I reach for my crutches, Sean pulls on a pair of boxers before sweeping me into his arms.

I yelp and loop my arms around his neck, trying to stay steady as he heads for the door. “I could have gotten outside on my own.”

“I know, but I’ve spent weeks without being able to touch you and take care of you.” He sighs and opens the door, lowering me into one of the chairs. “I know we’ve spent a lot of time arguing, but I don’t want that to be the way the rest of our marriage is spent.”

“I think after everything we’ve gone through, bickering is the least of our worries.”

I lean back against the plush cushion of the lounger, glancing up at the orange streaks sweeping against the sky.

He nods and settles down on the chair beside me. “I know, but it’s exhausting. I spend most of my day going back and forth with people. I don’t want to do that at home. We’ve been getting to a really good place.”

“It’s only going to get better.” I lean over and take his hand, kissing the back of it. “And when we have kids running around, it’s only going to get more chaotic, but we love each other and I’m sure we can handle it.”

His eyebrows rise, a lazy smile pulling at his lips. “We’re talking about kids now, are we?”

“Yeah, I guess. If you want them too.”

I roll my bottom lip into my mouth as dusky purple clouds drift across the sky.

“I mean, I’m worried about even thinking about them right now with Noah and his men still on the loose. The Rinaldos could hurt our family if we had one. And is it really fair to bring kids into the middle of it all?”

A thumb drifts over the back of my hand. “We don’t have to worry about it right now. We can take more time to think abouthaving children. I do want them, though. I don’t know how good of a father I’m going to be with Malcolm as a role model, but I’m going to try.”

“You’ll be a great dad.”

The words are effortless, and I mean them. Sean is a better man than his father could have ever hoped to be. He’d loves his family, and he will put them before anything else. He’ll will do whatever he can to protect them.

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