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I whimper. “Do it now, please?”

Straightening, he slides out of me and hands me the vibrator. “Hold this on your clit for me, okay? If any of this is too much, tell me. I’ll go slow.”

Panting, I smile up at him. “I trust you.”

His chest heaves with a relieved breath. “Good. I’d never hurt you.” Drinking me in, he squirts a generous amount of lube into his hand and coats his length. He presses one finger into me and works me over, prepping me. “You feel so soft, baby. My cock is going to love it.”

He works me over until he feels confident I’m ready, then he grips his cock and presses it against me. “Breathe, Vicious, I need you to breathe.”

I suck in a breath of air as he pushes inside me. His fingers have nothing on his cock and the feeling of him breaking through has me hissing in air. I grit my teeth to keep myself from crying out. Right when I think I can’t take another second of it, he pulls back and presses forward again.

“Just push in,” I beg.

With a gentle tilt of his hips, he seats himself completely. The burn lingers, though it’s morphed into the kind of pain I relish. Holding himself there, he grasps my hand, the one holding the vibrator, and rolls it over my sensitive clit.

“Oh god, yes,” I mumble as the pain subsides and I’m awash in sheer pleasure. Maybe it’s that my nerve endings have all been frayed, but god does it feel good. He does it again and I have to bite down on my arm to keep myself quiet.

“Such a good girl,” Tyler coos as he drags the vibrator lower. “Do you think we should fill this pussy? Think you can handle it?”

He pulls back a fraction and thrusts into me again.

Instantly, I’m begging him to make me come.

Unhurried and wearing a grin, he drags the vibrator back up to my clit and takes a nipple into his mouth. The pleasure that swamps me is so intense I practically black out. With my nipple between his teeth, he tugs.

It’s too much. My every cell is screaming for release. I rock against him, fucking his cock with my ass, needing more.

“There’s my vicious girl. Take what you need.”

My pussy pulses, begging him. “I need the vibrator, Ty.”

“Yes you do. You want to come, don’t you?”

“Need it,” I pant.

Blue eyes lit like flames, he slides the vibrator inside me. “I’ll never deny you.” With that, he fucks me with abandon. The feel of the vibrator and his cock working at the same time is decadent. “Oh fuck, baby, the vibrator feels too good,” he mutters and then rambles in French. The words are an aphrodisiac, lighting a fire that cascades through my limbs.

He lets go of the vibrator, using his hips to keep it in place, and fucks me with both the vibrator and his magical cock. With his arms caging me, he hovers low, his tongue finding mine.

I detonate, coming so hard he has to swallow my cries.

This night. This man. I’ll never get enough.

FORTY-THREE

AVA

Today isone of those days when I can’t quite get it right. First Scarlett had an appointment with the pediatrician, and there were shots, which meant tears from both of us.

Then, just as I was scooping up my purse so I could head to Brayden’s hockey game, a car pulled into the driveway. When the woman stepped out, Maria informed me that she was Josie’s case manager.

For the next forty-five minutes, I resisted the urge to bite my nails while the woman inspected the house and chatted with Josie, judging us the entire time.

All I can do is hope that what she saw met her standards. Josie is happy, and she’s the healthiest she’s been since I met her, thank god. The home Tyler provides for her is more than adequate. She has her own room and any toy she could ever want. Photos of her hang in almost every corner. Scarlett and Brayden too. And the fridge is covered with her artwork.

Most of all, she’s clearly loved. Tyler has done everything in his power to ensure that Josie is happy, healthy, safe, and comfortable. His love for her is palpable in every square foot of this house.

Maria will be returning to the hospital next month. She’s been an invaluable resource, helping me integrate into life here, but it’s time for us to do this on our own. Brayden treats Josie better than most brotherstreat their sisters, allowing her to do his nails and watching the movies of her choosing. Josie and Scarlett may have only met months ago, and Scarlett may only be two, but already, they’ve developed a strong sisterly bond.

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