Chapter 20 #3
Shrugging, I offered a smile in return. “You won’t need a job in a few days.”
“Now. Now. I’m a working woman and you aren’t going to tell me what to do.” When she was finished, she glanced at the door before walking toward it.
“You will learn that you’re required to do everything I say. And where do you think you’re going?”
“You obviously don’t know me very well and unless you want an audience, I’m going to ensure we’re left very much alone.”
I was able to laugh, even with my mind continuing to process what would be the necessary next steps. Approaching Sean McCarthy had now been added to the list. The fact I was still alive meant whatever she’d said to him had given him pause.
I’d learn more about their conversation later when I was certain we didn’t have anyone listening in. “Smart girl.”
“I keep telling you that.” She opened the door and from where I was stuck in the bed, I was able to see two figures standing watch outside. With Dimitri back from Boston, if I knew the man at all, he’d already contacted Kazimir.
Not that I could blame him.
“Is everything alright?” The voice was one I recognized. He stuck his head in, his hand already on the weapon hidden under his jacket.
“I’m fine, Dante. The lovely doctor and I simply need to have a private conversation.”
He grinned like a young man his age would do. “Yes, sir. I mean boss. We’ll be right here if you need anything.”
“Is everything quiet?” I pressed, which annoyed my doctor. Her pinched face was proof.
“Mostly. There was an unruly patient earlier, but the nurses got him under control and in his room.”
“Keep an eye out. I’ll be leaving first thing in the morning.”
“Yes, sir.” Dante closed the door.
“He cares about you,” Vivian said as she returned to the bed, immediately running her fingers down my arm.
“He is Kazimir’s brother-in-law.”
“I didn’t know that. All in the family. Admirable.”
“When families can be trusted, yes.”
The comment gave her pause, her mood shifting into something much more serious. But the apprehension quickly faded, sliding into something much darker and more primal.
A woman after my own heart.
“Agreed.” She placed her finger across my lips. “No more discussing business. It’s not good for your heart.”
“Whatever you say, Doctor.”
Damn, the woman was going to push me to limits I didn’t know I had. When I tried to remove the gown, she clamped her hands on mine. “That could rip your stitches. We need to be careful with that shoulder. You shouldn’t move that arm. And forget about rolling over.”
“Then what do you suggest?”
With another quick look over her shoulder, she ripped off her top, exposing her full breasts without a bra. My mouth immediately watered. “That I do all the work.”
“Hmmm… As in you having the control. That’s never going to happen.”
She stopped undressing, offering another stern, doctorly look. “Then I guess I’ll leave you alone for the night. Is that what you’d prefer?”
I rose onto my elbow, which garnered me another look of scorn.
“I’m going to make this very clear to you, my talented doctor.
I may be in this bed tonight, but as of tomorrow, my full control will be unleashed.
That means if you dare try and escape or even leave my side without my permission, you’ll face the consequences.
If you do manage to slip from my hold, I will find you. And when I do…”
“I might be willing to take that chance just to find out.” She untied the drawstring on her pants, her eyes glistening as she shucked them over her hips, sliding her fingers under the elastic on her thong.
When she was completely naked, she threw back the sheet and light blanket covering me, her actions exaggerated as she rolled the tip of her tongue across her lips.
As soon as she climbed onto the bed, straddling my thighs, I lost all sense of everything else. The need was that intense. I gripped her hips, winking when she shook her head, the woman even wagging her finger at me.
That didn’t deter me in the least. I dug my fingers into her skin, holding her aloft while she toyed with me.
She ran her finger across my sensitive slit and for the life of me, I thought I would lose my mind.
She, above any other woman, knew instinctively how to drive me crazy. Without even trying.
With her long hair fastened into a bun, she appeared every bit the professional doctor. But I craved her silky strands tickling my skin. As soon as I pulled the clip away, she tossed her head, laughing as she did.
I’d seen the harsh look in her eyes, the sense of uncertainty that I’d felt in her trembling hand. She’d been uncertain how I’d react and above all, the trust we shared was limited.
And mostly based on our electric connection.
That needed to change.
But not yet.
As she raked her nails under the wretched gown I’d been forced to wear, I was even more impatient.
Besides, there was always a damn good chance we’d be interrupted.
She rolled the tip of my aching cock up and down her pussy, slickening the tip even though pre-cum had already leaked.
Her lips were pressed together in a thin line and if I knew her, she was doing so to keep from laughing and drawing attention.
My mind was still foggy, images coming in fleeting blips of information, but my body was working just fine.
I yanked her down, instantly stretching the muscles in her tight little pussy. With a satisfied grunt, I held her in place while she slowly tipped her face toward the ceiling. There was something exquisitely beautiful about her chest rising and falling.
Especially since her nipples were swollen, rosy and rock-hard pebbles.
We were both already breathless, her face shimmering in the ugly lighting of the room. But damn, she was vibrant and full of life. I pulled her almost all the way off, driving her down again. Her soft sigh was even more of a sweet reward.
While I should be determined to find the Ghost, all I could think about was the fact I’d told her the truth. Claiming her as mine felt right and damn good.
She placed her hands on my chest, leaning forward and swishing her hair across my face.
“You had better be careful, my little vixen, or I won’t be able to heed my doctor’s advice.”
Her laugh was something I adored almost as much as every other attribute. “You should know by now I’m never careful.”
That much was true. She glanced at my hands, lifting a single eyebrow. I let go of her hips, lifting my arms. “Don’t get used to the control.”
As she sat down forcefully, I gritted my teeth. The pleasure was already building, my strength shot. And I was determined to make this last.
“I’ll do what I want, when I want.”
“Then I guess I need to order a cage. Maybe two.”
She pulled off my cock, sitting down again. “Oh, yeah?”
“Absolutely.”
“I guess we’ll see about that.” She rocked her body hard several times and I concentrated on how her breasts moved, swinging enough my mouth continued to water. I wanted nothing more than to have her nipple between my teeth.
Her tiny shudder was perfect, adding to the moment. She bucked against me once again, holding her position while my dick filled her completely, even swelling more than usual.
There was such a look of concentration on her face, her eyes only half open as she rocked against me. Unable to control my actions or my needs, I cupped her breasts. While a single eye popped open and her mouth twisted, she didn’t try to stop me. We were both enthralled in the sinful moment.
Yet I could stand for a taste of her.
She was having none of it, only once trying to push my hands away while she continued riding me. While she slowed her actions, she had no intention of allowing me to force her into submission. That didn’t mean I couldn’t tease her, including flicking my fingers around her taut nipples.
Every sound slipping past her lips kept me enthralled, every toss of her head keeping the fire burning hot as hell. Her actions became a perfect rhythm, rocking to the point I could easily fill her with my seed.
Every breath she took was labored, her tongue constantly darting across her bottom lip. If she only knew the filthy thoughts of what I wanted to do to her. And I would when I was free of this place.
The bed creaked, which caused her to laugh, but there was no stopping her. Even when I pinched and twisted her nipples until she winced. The moment was certainly one I’d remember. She was more forceful, bucking hard enough to lose her breath.
I could tell she was close to coming and shifted my hands to her hips. If she’d honestly thought I would lie here doing nothing, she was out of her mind. I pulled her up and down several times, savoring every sound she made.
There was such a strange yet perfect aspect of this moment, as if letting go anywhere implied trust. I’d take what I could get, knowing I not only wanted but needed her by my side. How interesting to admit.
She arched her back, throwing her head back once again as every muscle in her body tensed. As she was driven into the throes of passion, I couldn’t take my eyes off her.
“Oh. Oh… Yes. So…” With another laugh, her pussy muscles clenched and released several times, pulling me further into the same darkness of need.
There was no injury capable of keeping me from hunting down satisfaction. She was still riding me like a wild horse when I suffered the realization I couldn’t hold back any longer.
As with the rush of cum as I erupted deep inside, there was a flood of emotions that I hadn’t expected.
The need to keep her safe.
The hunger to keep her satisfied.
And the longing to make good on my promise, however serious the implications.
I had no intention of returning to my world without her.
Which begged the question.
Would I return at all?