Page 42 of Vows of Betrayal

She liked it.

I sucked her into my mouth and really let my tongue swirl and flick her hard nipple. She ground down on me more and quickened her pace.

I let one hand slide to her ass. I said, “I want you to find it, Chesca. Find it, angel. Rub that hot pussy all over my cock.” She increased her speed, and it made me harder than I think I'd ever been. “Fuck, yeah. That feels so goddamn good. Keep going, angel. Find it. I want you to come all over my cock.”

She let out a small whimper right before she ground down even harder on me.

Fuck.

She was impossibly wet. And I loved it.

If she didn't come soon, I would. Having a naked Francesca above me, rubbing her delicious heat on me, had me ready to explode.

I sucked on her nipple, pulling and grazing my teeth gently over that hard bud.

“Stefan,” she exhaled, and I felt the first shudder run through her.

“Yeah, angel. That's right.” My hand held onto her ass as she cried out her orgasm.

“Stefan, yes. Oh, yes.” Her body shook, and I absolutely felt her pussy pulse against my cock. Fuck, I was going to come any second.

I waited another few moments before my hands were under her armpits and I laid her down.

Just in time for me to grip my cock and jerk myself. The moonlight shone through the window just enough so I could watch myself come on her pussy. “Fuck,” I said, making sure I milked every drop from my cock. My finger immediately dipped into my hot release and began shoving it up inside of her. Because that was where all of my come belonged. Inside Francesca.

Finally satisfied that I'd gotten most of it inside her, I collapsed next to her.

My wound didn't feel all that great. But it wasn't like that time in the hospital when I nearly coded after I came all over her.

I knew I was going to be okay.

But I still felt like shit. At any rate, I thankfully had the strength to shove my arm underneath her shoulders. I pulled her to my chest. “Fuck, you wore me out.” I smiled and touched the side of her face. My index finger lifted that perfect chin, and I kissed my woman quickly, but fully. “It's more fun doing that in your bed and not in my hospital bed. Although you—naked in my hospital bed was pretty fuckin' hot.”

She lowered her head and kissed my shoulder. “Are you okay? How do you feel?” Her hand rubbed just below my bandage. Fuck, I loved that she cared.

“I'm fine. Didn't rip even one stitch that time.” I joked with her. But she didn't seem to get my humor.

“That wasn't funny. You needed surgery right after.” Francesca's voice was strained and—worried.

“Let me check you out.” She sighed and tried to get up. But that wasn't happening. Not after she'd just come all over my cock with her hot pussy and then I came all over that pussy. “Let me go. I need to check your bandages.”

I pressed her closer to me. “I'm fine.” I kissed the top of her head. “No, I'm so much better than fine it's not even funny. Close your eyes. I'm fuckin' tired.” My breathing was easier. But I was definitely having some pain. Francesca was right. I shouldn't have done that. I definitely wasn't healed up enough. Not that I was going to tell her that.

“Stefan, let me check you out for one minute,” she insisted. And I knew she wasn't going to give up on this.

I let her go. “It doesn't matter. Even if I am bleeding, I'm not going back to that place,” I told her the God's honest truth. They'd have to carry me out of here in a goddamn body bag. I wasn't willingly going back to the hospital again.

“I'll be the judge of that.” She sat up and turned on the bedside lamp. Then she started to undo my bandages. I looked down, and it didn't look any worse than it had before. She gently closed it back up again and pressed the tape back down. Not that I was really paying attention. What I was looking at, however, were her fabulous breasts. Christ, she was fucking phenomenal.

“Hold on, don't move,” she said and jumped out of bed.

I watched her the whole time as she walked over to her bag on the floor. I nearly groaned out loud when she bent over.

Fuck.

That ass of hers was unfuckingbelievable. It felt great in my hands, but I hadn't seen her bare ass yet with my own two eyes. She unzipped her bag and pulled a few things out. On her way back, she unwound the tubes and crap from one of the small machines in her arms.

“What the fuck is that?” I asked, wondering what the hell she was planning on doing with that contraption and the others in her arms.

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