Page 73 of Keeping Her Under
Her eyes flutter. She’s falling back asleep.
“Summer? Try to stay awake, please. This is important.”
“I’m so tired.”
“I know, baby. And I’m going to let you sleep soon, but I need you to answer a few questions so I can give you the best care.”
She huffs out a breath.
“What do you remember about me?” I ask, my stomach in my throat.
“You’re the monster under my bed…”
I flinch.
“Who saved me from the devil who was holding my heart.”
My breath catches –
Crashes.
Lurching forward, I cover her mouth with my own. Her eyes pop open. I cup both her breasts and squeeze.
“I need to make love to you right now,” I say. “Will you let me, baby? Will you let me show you how much I love you?”
She breathes into my mouth, not saying a word.
I massage her big, beautiful tits in my hands. Pinching her nipples through her hospital gown, I slide my tongue past her lips. She moans as her eyes drift shut.
“Okay…” she breathes.
I kiss her hard, my need rushing through me and driving me wild. I worship her breasts as my cock grows hard in my pants. It pushes painfully against the fabric, but I can’t bring myself to release her long enough to release me. Squeezing her flesh in my hands, I kiss my way down her neck.
She sighs in her sleep.
I rip the hospital gown off her, then lean down to suckle on her breasts. I shove my face in between the two of them. Turning my head left and right, I kiss and nibble and lick. As I latch my lips over her left nipple, I groan. Grabbing her right tit, I push it into my mouth too. I swirl my tongue around both her erect buds.
My balls draw tight.
And without even touching myself, I come so fucking hard.
I sag against her, breathing heavily. I don’t stop sucking on her breasts. Trailing my hands down her body, I slip under the folds of her fat and search for her pussy. Scooping the cum out of my boxers, I push it into her.
“I love you,” I rasp against her skin. Sucking on her nipples harder, I push my seed inside her. “I love you. I’ve killed for you already, baby. And I’ll die for you, I swear. I’ll be whatever monster you need.”
I wish we weren’t in a car. I want to lie her down and fuck her slowly. I want to bury my tongue in between her spread thighs.
She doesn’t remember anything I did to her, and she called me a monster out of love.
I hate how I ever doubted her understanding of me.
Of course she loves me unconditionally.
Of course I could never rape her.
She’s mine.
We belong together.
