“Fuck, it’s Brad.” Kaden moaned into my mouth.
Heat crawled up my neck and into my face, embarrassment mixed with the afterglow of sex.
“Fuck, don’t stop, Gracie.” Kaden’s mouth left mine and latched onto a nipple.
His hips rocked hard, fast, with force. Placing my hands on his chest, I pushed him back to the bed so I could use the position to fuck him hard.
Rocking, thrusting, pulling back and slamming down. Ecstasy, power, all combined to make me feel more alive than I’d ever felt.
Brad continued knocking at the door and it turned me on knowing he was on the other side while I rode Kaden.
“Fuck off Brad,” Kaden growled.
Brad laughed. “Wakey, Wakey, hand of snakey aye?”
“Brad!” Kaden growled but a groan mixed with it.
I circled my hips and ass over him, drawing him in deeper. My body rippled with release. I felt Kaden losing control. His hips flexed fast and hard.
Whimpers then screams left me before I could slap my hands over my mouth. With his hands on my hips, he rolled me over him and I milked the rest of his release before collapsing over his body. Our sticky sweat rippled skin moulded together. We attempted to quieten our ragged breathing before Kaden dragged his body from the bed and pulled himself up using the hand rails.
My heart clenched for him on seeing the pain he was in.
I jumped up and helped as Brad began a rhythm of tap-knock-tap-knock on the door.
“Fuck him, he’s a fucking dick.” Kaden was irritated and annoyed
“It’s okay, I really have to go.” I pulled my clothes on after grabbing them from the floor.
I kissed Kaden’s warm mouth, my tongue seeking his and leaving him with the taste of us in his mouth.
“I’ll be back at one o’clock.” I slapped his bare ass and a cheeky smile broke over his face before he pulled the sheet from the bed.
“Promise?” His eyes were pleading with me, afraid that I wouldn’t.
“Of course, silly.” I pulled him against me. “You’re where I want to be and nothing will stop me from spending time with you.” I kissed his lips. “Anyway, I need to meet with physio and find out what exercise, other than sex, I have to do with you.”
I laughed as he slapped my ass when I turned to unlock and open the door.
“About fucking time ball bag.” Brad spoke to me as I pulled back the door. Shock and embarrassment at seeing me washed over his face.
“Fuck, Gracie, I’m so sorry.” His tone was sincere and apologetic.
“It’s okay.” I was also embarrassed and I could feel the heat in my cheeks. I was still worried about what people thought of me and what I was doing.
“Morning then, nurse Reynolds.” He nodded at me.
I sent Martha’s number to Kaden before answering. “Morning, Brad.”
Kaden’s phone vibrated on the counter and he looked at me in confusion. “Martha’s number in case you freak out again and feel the need to send me a million messages.”
I smiled at him and he winked at me before I stepped past Brad and headed out of the centre. Embarrassment and sexual pleasure washing over my features.
I tucked my shirt into my jeans, stuffed my phone into a pocket and headed home.
CHAPTER THIRTEEN
GRACIE-MAY
