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“Good point,” I laugh.
Leaning over, Sophia plants her hands on the edge of the mattress and lifts her pretty little ass up in the air. “Though, that’s mostly been on the lips. There are other places people can kiss.”
“Like the forehead,” I nod, purposely playing dumb.
“Is there anywhere else?”
“The cheeks. The throat. The chest. The belly… the cunt.”
“I like where you’re going with this,” Sophia blushes. Biting her bottom lip, she starts to sway back and forth.
My cock is already rock hard. We’ve been too gentle with each other since that mess at the factory.
It’s about time I change that.
Reaching out, I grab her tiny wrist and squeeze. “I’m good for more than just breaking your fall.”
“Well, hopefully you won’t get any help from Retsos when you’re eating me out.”
Pulling her wrist out from under her, I quickly toss my trey of breakfast onto the nightstand, replacing it with the girl of my dreams.
“What have I told you about mentioning other men in our bed?” I growl, raising my hand up in the air.
Sophia doesn’t flinch away. Instead, she arches her back and raises her ass in the air, ready for a spanking.
“Retsos was never a man. But now he’s not even a coward. He’s a ghost.”
“And a mighty helpful one at that,” I nod, before giving my girl what she wants.
A delighted whimper drifts from her lips as I smack her plump ass cheek with an open palm.
For the past two weeks, she’s all I’ve wanted to think about.
That hasn’t exactly been hard—we’ve both been recovering from our injuries in the same bedroom. But it’s become harder and harder not to talk about what happened at the factory.
About how I wasn’t the only one who broke Sophia’s fall. Retsos’ fresh corpse was down there too, along with half a dozen other newly dead bodies. Without their sacrifice, I might not have made it.
“Okay, I think you’re right,” Sophia whispers. Her toes curling as her body begs for another spank. “The last thing I want to think about when you touch me is Retsos. No more talk of other men in our bed. I’ll follow the rules now. I promise.”
“… Does that mean you want me to stop spanking you?”
“Only if it means you’ll fuck me instead… do you think you’re up for it, cripple?”
Wrestling her beneath me, I wrap a hand around her tender little throat. “You know, you’re the only person in the world who could call me a cripple and live.”
“But you’re still going to punish me, right?”
“You better fucking believe it.”
Leaning down, I gently bite Sophia’s lower lip.
Her whole body shivers in response.
My cock only gets harder.
It’s been a while since we’ve been this rowdy with each other. The past two weeks have been dedicated to recovery. But clearly, we’ve recovered enough to pick up where we left things off.
That doesn’t mean I’m not still sore. The bullet hole in my back still aches whenever I move too quickly. The gash in my leg has healed, but the pain still throbs when I walk too far. And my shoulder constantly clenches against a phantom sting that just won’t go away.
