Page 77 of Flame for Always


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“The pain is getting to me now,” Ella shrugged off the blanket.

Zee got her a painkiller and a glass of water.

“I’m going to take you to breakfast tomorrow,” he said in a flirty tone, making her laugh.

“I need to get out of the house.How was Club Bandit?”

“We missed you.I missed you.”His tone was all low and growly and it sent a flare of desire rolling through her body.

“The pain isn’t that sharp tonight.I’m feeling better,” Ella gave a cheeky grin, brushing her hand over his back, down to his ass.

Zee stopped on the stairs, and turned his head to look at her, raising his eyebrows.

“How much better?”

“Better enough for my Master to have his way with me.”Her skin grew warm as she said it, and she squirmed trying to displace the embarrassment.

She’d already gone stir crazy in the house, even with Sasha coming over to help her with a couple of orders.

“I’ll help you to bed, dear heart.”Ella sighed, not wanting to be coddled any longer, but the ache in her shoulder reminded her that she wasn’t healed yet, and still had a long way to go.

“Come here.”

He gently slid the loose-fitting dress down her body, palming her breasts thorugh the light fabric, making her giggle.

“Thank you.”

“Anyting for you, dear heart.”He turned down the bed.

She slid in the cool sheets and Zee tucked them up around her chin, his lips brushing hers softly.

“Rest.I’ll be back soon.”

Ella snuggled into the bed, smiling as Zee turned and headed for his shower.

The sound of the shower lulled her to sleep, but the familiar weight of his arm pulling her against him made her stir.

“Love you, girl.”

Warmth blossomed in her chest.

She was his and she knew that deep in her bones, but healing from a dislocated shoulder had put her mentally in a place that was far from him and she didn’t want to be there.

“Please,” she whimpered as his hands worked themselves between her legs.

“Please what?”His tone growled, and he pinched the sensitive skin on her inner thigh, making her cry out.“

“I want you to fuck me,” she could say that to him, there was no shame.

Even as her cheeks heated and she squirmed.

He chuckled, the scruff of his beard rough against the soft skin of her non-injured shoulder.

“I’ve neglected you too long, my love.Turn on your back.”

She did, her fingertips reaching for him, needing his touch, seeking the connection he brought to her.

Zee threw the blankets off the bed and pushed her legs apart; she shivered from the cool air against her pussy, and laughed as Zee leaned down, skimming his lips against her inner thighs.