Chapter 15
Lissa Thorne volunteered to watch over me for the next forty-eight hours at home.
He was right behind me whenever I walked from room to room.
Water found my hand before I wanted it. Dinner was cooked, the kitchen cleaned, and I swear he would have bathed me if I didn’t shut that down.
At night, he curled around me, keeping me warm.
The next shift, he went alone as I didn’t have the doctor’s release yet. While he worked, I went to my check up and received the all clear. I’d go back next shift.
One thing stayed on my mind all day. At no point did he make a move on me over the past two days. I both admired and loathed his actions. We were apart for a week, and he hadn’t even acted interested, but I was also recovering from a concussion. Not anymore.
I waited patiently for him to return the next morning in only an oversized shirt and underwear. When he walked in, he instantly smiled at me.
“Hey firecracker. You’re awake.” He dropped his bag by the door and toed off his shoes.
“Wide awake.” I looked him up and down. He’d stopped walking with any trouble last week so now he strolled over to me with confidence.
“Turns out Trevor broke his tibia. And since he was caught on camera wearing socks on the stairs, he’s been denied workman’s comp.”
“That’s rough.” I pulled Thorne down on the couch.
“Yeah. This incident opened up his file, and all the complaints people have made about him over the years, including all the near misses he’s caused.”
“That’s terrible.” I unclasped his belt.
“He might get fired.”
My mouth met Thornes, for a second before I pulled away. “I’m devastated. How will I ever get over it? You should comfort me.” I licked the side of his mouth and stared at him.
I saw the shift in his eyes, from casual to sultry. His voice dropped an octave as he said, “I can ease your distress.”
He pulled me close and kissed me. Hands softly roamed my body, but I craved for more. I pulled out of the kiss. “Don’t be gentle.”
He hummed against my lips, then devoured them.
Fingers pressed into my skin as he hauled me onto his lap.
I answered with my fevered movements, pressing my hand into his hard muscles on his back and arms. A single hand gripped the back of my head as he sucked on my tongue, the other hand slipped down the back of my shorts.
He kissed up and down my jaw, down my neck, then latched onto my shoulder. My body reacted instantly, rubbing against his, trying to get closer. My nails took purchase on his skin under his shirt. There would no doubt be scratches on his back later.
He pulled my shirt off me and kissed and sucked down the front of my shoulder and down my chest. A trail of red told me where he’d been. I pulled off his shirt and rubbed my hands over his hard chest.
He pushed me back on the couch and slipped off my underwear. His eyes wandered over my naked body while his fingers lightly traveled along the trail he’d marked on my body.
“I love seeing you like this. Panting and wanting with clear indications that I’ve been here.
” He lay his body over mine and bit at my lips until I allowed him entry.
Our tongues twisted together. My hands pulled him closer, and I wrapped my legs around his middle.
He ran his hand through my hair and pulled it back, exposing my neck, which he immediately kissed and sucked.
My core ran hot, my body moved on its own, and I made sounds I didn’t know I could make.
His hand covered my mouth. “Shhh. The neighbors will hear us,” he said with a smirk.
“Like you care.” I narrowed my eyes.
“You’re right. I don’t.” He sat up on his knees and pulled my hips up.
I gasped. Only my upper back stayed on the couch.
My legs laid on his shoulders and he licked his lips before he bent over and licked me from slit to clit.
His tongue flicked and massaged my nub, causing me to grip the cushions for dear life.
I shook uncontrollably in his hands while he attacked my pearl.
My moans were back, but I didn’t give a second thought to it. I thrust myself against his face, but he only held me tighter. I couldn’t get enough breath, but damn I didn’t want him to stop. His lips moved south and sucked on my opening. His fat tongue licked me from the insides and I yelled.
“Thorne.”
He had me in a vise grip. I knew he was strong, but damn. I could keep up with all the men in our unit, but Thorne rendered me motionless with just his arms. And for once in my life, I couldn’t find fault with it. I accepted my fate as a ragdoll and sunk back into the pleasure.
And the pleasure continued. Every touch of his tongue, every bite of his teeth, and every kiss of his lips sent shockwaves through my body. I thought I might go off at any second. The look of his face between my legs melted my brain.
He released my canal and hovered over my clit. “Come for me, firecracker,” he said in that same deep voice, then lavished my nub.
My entire body clenched and shuddered. I yelled into the cushion by my head. And it didn’t stop there. The aftershocks kept coming as Thorne lapped at my now oversensitive clit.
“That’s my firecracker.” He eventually lowered my backside onto the couch. I tried to catch my breath while he climbed back over me, hovering while he kissed my face. “How do you feel?”
“Boneless,” I said.
“Boneless? Does that mean you’re ready to stop?”
“Not on your life.” I grinned up at him.
He kissed me quick, then stood up. “Wait here.”
Less than a minute later, he came back, pants-less with his dick already wrapped up. He lifted me from the couch and held me like a front backpack with my arms wrapped around his neck and my legs wrapped around his waist.
He kissed me soundly. “I’ve been dying to do this.”
Thorne Lissa looked so sexy with her face flushed and her hair mussed. I held her in my arms, hands on her buttocks as I carried her from the couch.
“To do what?” she asked.
I pushed her back against the wall and grinned up at her.
“Oh.” She kissed me. “Let’s go big boy.”
“As you wish, firecracker.”
I pushed my mouth to hers and licked the inside of her mouth thoroughly.
She tasted amazing. I couldn’t get enough.
I wanted her so bad. I wanted to wait until she healed from her concussion.
Didn’t want to push her. Wanted her to heal.
But I wouldn’t turn it down now. She’d texted me her return to duty form yesterday.
My dick ached between us. I needed her. I wanted her. I’d fallen in love with her. I shifted and brought my cock to her wet entrance. I slowly entered her, and my head tipped back. She pulled my head forward and bit down on my shoulder.
My groan filled the apartment when I could go no further.
“That feels so good,” she whispered. She looked at me, eyes glowing and said, “Don’t hold back.”
“Then don’t let go.”
I did exactly as she asked. No slow preamble, I thrust in and out of her fast and hard. Her legs wrapped around my hips while I pressed her against the wall. Her breasts bounced in my face, her cheeks flushed red, and her eyes rolled back in her head. I’d never seen anything more beautiful.
“Yes,” she hissed when I sped up.
Her nails bore into my back while my fingers dug into her ass cheeks. I watched her bounce. Her head leaned against the wall as I pounded into her core.
“Damn, you’re so sexy. You taste so good, I want to eat you every day.” I licked her neck and kept going. “You are my little firecracker. I want to feel you come around my dick. Think you can do that for me?”
Her eye lids fluttered. “Maybe.”
I shifted my position just enough to let go of one of her cheeks and slipped my hand between us. The pad of my thumb found her swollen bud. I rubbed her clit as I pounded in and out of her.
“Huh, uh, oh, ya.” The string of sounds she made became a song in my head.
I sang along. “Yes, oh, ah, fuck.”
Our song echoed around us. Her pussy began to tighten more and more. I leaned forward and said, “Sing for me baby. I want to hear you say my name.”
After two more thrusts and a pinch of her clit, she gasped my name. I climaxed as she convulsed around my member, pulling out everything I had to give. I stood with her between me and the wall until our breathing slowed. She cupped the back of my neck and pulled me in for a slow, soft kiss.
“I don’t think I can walk after that.” She smiled and propped her forehead against mine.
After a quick kiss to her nose, I carried her to the washroom. “Let me clean you up.” I sat her on the closed toilet seat and turned on the shower.