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Hearing her say those words is like a soothing balm radiating throughout my body.
“Show me,” I breathe, my breath clawing at my chest as her brows draw together in hesitation and her gaze darts to my bruises again. “Show me you want me. I need to feel it.”
Her pupils dilate at my words, and I know she understands.
Show me that you need me. And only me. Show me that no one else before me meant anything to you.
“I don’t just want you.” She kisses me softly. “I want all the same things you do. Our babies. Our family. The four of us together. Always.”
Her words are like a prayer, reaching into my battered soul and caressing it with healing light.
“Then fucking show me,” I murmur, moving my lips to the column of her neck, my words vibrating against her skin like a plea.
I groan as she helps me out of my t-shirt. The muscles in my arms seize up, making them tremble as I lift them above my head. Sophie’s eyes fall to the emerging bruises all over my torso. There are more bruises than unmarked skin.
“You’re too hurt. We can’t.” Her face crumples with guilt, slamming into her as hard as the punch to my gut at seeing the pain on her face.
My bruises might be visible. But she took a beating last night too.
“Don’t you dare stop.” I grip her chin and kiss her, willing her to get out of her head.
She needs this.Ineed this.
She pulls back, breathless, her eyes sliding down my body again. “I wish you hadn’t gone out alone. Not after everything that happened.”
“You didn’t need to see me. Not like that.” I stroke her hair back from her eyes as she blinks, regret swirling in her gaze. “It’s not your fault. I needed it. But now that it’s done, I’m good.”
“You got it out of your system? No going back for round two later?” Her glassy eyes travel down my body again, taking in every cut and bruise.
“Yeah, Boss. I did. Now come here.”
She shakes her head and my heart threatens to give out as she moves away from me. Her rejection hurts more than getting my eyeball knocked to the back of my skull by that giant ugly fucker last night.
“Sophie?” I reach for her, but she drops out of reach, kneeling on the floor between my legs.
“I can’t do something that causes you pain. Please don’t ask me to.”
I swallow the lump of acid in my throat and give her a curt nod. If I need to heal before she’ll touch me, I need to suck it up and handle it. I’ve no choice. Even if every minute of not having her touch me feels like the cruelest punishment.
“You need to stop me if anything starts to be painful, okay?”
“What do you—?”
She pulls the waistband of my sweatpants down and my dick springs free.
Thank fuck it’s about the only part of my body that isn’t bruised.
“Okay,” I agree with the eagerness of a puppy that pisses itself at the sight of its owner. But it’s a barefaced lie. I’ll do no such thing. A freight train could plow through my living room and straight between my eyes and there’s no way I’d tell Sophie to stop sucking my dick.
She looks up at me. Big emerald green eyes. Perfect pillowy lips.
“Open,” I growl.
She does as I say, her silky little mouth the most beautiful sight as I grip the base of my seeping dick and tap it against her bottom lip, smearing precum all over it.
She lets out a breathy sigh that flows around the head of my dick and a deep groan leaves my chest as my balls twitch. Fuck me, I’m painfully hard, my balls aching with the need to come, and she hasn’t even licked me yet.
I spread my hand over the back of her head and lift my hips a little so that I can feed her my cock. She accepts it willingly, her eyes holding mine as she takes a few inches, swirling her tongue around the head before dipping it into my weeping slit.
