Virgin Bride(195)

Instead, they began to search out the surrounding area. Arrests of suspects were happening hourly, and I had to eventually tell Max to stop updating me until the next day.

Besides, I had more important matters to attend to.

“Ouch,” Bryce said.

I frowned. “Sorry.”

“It’s okay. Just stings.”

“You’re lucky this isn’t deep. I don’t think you need stitches.”

“Good,” she said. “Based on the way you’re cleaning it, I doubt you’d be good at stitching.”

“You’d be surprised,” I murmured, putting away the sterilizing alcohol and grabbing a clean bandage. I began to apply it to her wound carefully.

She cringed but didn’t complain. “So what now?” she asked me.

“Now we wait,” I answered. “My men will round up any survivors, we’ll find out what they know, and then we’ll take the fight to them.”

“In the south?”

I nodded. “That’s right.”

“You’re not going, are you?”

I laughed, shaking my head. “No, I’m not going.”

She looked relieved. “Good.”

“Worried about me?”

“Possibly.”

We were sitting on my bed in my chambers back at the estate. She was wearing only panties, since we’d stripped off her jeans to get at her wound. The medics had taken a look and didn’t think it was serious, so I had decided to take care of her myself.

Which was a good choice, as it turned out. My eyes roamed her body, up along her skin, and I couldn’t help but kiss her lips.

She reacted instantly. “Are you taking advantage of an injured woman?” she asked me.

“Yes,” I answered. “Any complaints?”

“Maybe.” She was smiling slightly.

“Go tell them to the king.”

She laughed and I kissed her again.

She wrapped her arms around me. I slowly found her pussy, and it was soaking already.

“Look at you,” I said softly, “soaking wet, despite the wounds.”

“I can’t help it,” she said. “You took off my pants. My body just wants what comes next.”

I kissed her neck, rubbing her wet pussy. She moaned as I slipped her panties down her legs, tossing them aside.

She was dripping as I slowly pressed my fingers inside her, being careful of her leg. She moaned and kissed me back, taking my fingers.

I began to work her like that, my fingers deep inside her, fucking her. I rolled them out and rubbed her clit, kissing her lips, her neck, working her. She groaned, moving her hips, working herself.

She pushed me back and reached down to unbuckle my belt. I helped her, not wanting her to move too much. Once my pants were off, she pushed me back onto the bed and got on top of me.

“Careful,” I said. “I’m hurt.”

She laughed. “Suck it up.”

“If I have to.” She kissed me and then stripped my shirt off and kissed my wound.

“You do have to.”

She kissed down my muscular chest and then pulled off my underwear. She took my cock in her hands and slowly began to stroke me. I was hard as fuck, and I got harder when she stripped her shirt off, tossing it aside. Her breasts were perfect, full and gorgeous.

She slowly bent down and took my cock into her mouth. She sucked me slowly, her tongue rolling around my tip. I groaned, loving the way she sucked my cock. I knew we shouldn’t be doing this, since we were both hurt, but I wasn’t about to stop it.

What Bryce wanted, Bryce got. If she wanted my cock, I’d give as much as she could handle.

She pulled back slowly, sliding her hand up and down my length. Suddenly she straddled me.

“Hold on,” I said. “The condom.”

“Forget it,” she said, rubbing me against her soaking pussy. “I want you, Trip.”

I grunted and took her hips. She slowly slid my cock deep inside her, and I was in fucking ecstasy.

Nothing felt better than my bare cock deep inside her tight little cunt. She slowly rode me, and I helped her, my hands on her ass, sliding her up and down. She pressed back, working her hips, taking my cock deep inside her.

I grabbed her then and rolled her over. She gasped, and her hair spread out behind her as I pushed deep inside her, fucking her slowly. I kissed her neck and her lips.

“I want this pussy every day for the rest of my life,” I said. “I want to feel you, skin on skin. You’re so fucking wet.”

I worked myself deep inside her. She spread her legs wide for me, taking my thick cock. I worked deep and slow, fucking her pussy, making her moan.

“Trip,” she gasped as I knelt back and began to rub her clit. “Fuck, Trip. I’ve been thinking about this.”