I wanted to taste Stone’s cum shooting down my throat. I parted my lips, allowing the head to enter, and then I sucked and twirled with my tongue, enjoying the spongy head pressed against the roof of my mouth.
Stone bucked, grabbing handfuls of my hair in his hands. “Sin,” he growled between clenched teeth.
I worked Stone’s cock deeper into my mouth. I hollowed my cheeks, creating suction with my lips as I took Stone’s cock to the back of my throat. I hummed as I reached down, cupping my mate’s balls, rolling them around in my hand. I smiled as Stone went wild and started thrusting into my mouth.
Seconds later, Stone cried out as hot, tangy cum spurted into my mouth. I sucked and licked until the last little bit was cleaned off Stone’s dick. I released the softening cock, peppering kisses all over Stone’s groin and thighs.
I yelped when I was suddenly picked up and pressed into the shower wall. The sound was muffled beneath Stone’s lips as the man slammed our mouths together. It quickly turned into a groan as I wrapped my arms around Stone’s neck and kissed him back with everything in me.
I winced when I felt Stone’s hand wrap around my cock. It didn’t hurt. I was just too sensitive.
And soft.
Wariness covered Stone’s face when his eyes met mine. “Sin?”
“I came when you did.”
“Yeah?”
I laughed at the satisfaction show on Stone’s face by my words. “Yeah.”
The slow easy grin was back on his face. “Hand me the sponge, Sin.”
* * * *
I sighed as I settled into my wheelchair. It actually felt as if I hadn’t been in it for a couple of days, and to be honest, I don’t think I had. Since the moment Stone walked into my bedroom, I had been carried everywhere.
It was fun, but it wasn’t practical.
Stone wouldn’t always be around.
“When is Ion sending you out again?”
“He’s not,” Stone said as he finished pulling on his boots. “I called him last night and told him I’m not taking any new assignments for the foreseeable future.”
“Why not?”
Stone pulled his pant leg down over his boot and stood before walking over to me. He rested his hands on the arms of my wheelchair and leaned down to brush a kiss over my lips. “Because my place is with you.”
“Stone—”
“Baby, someone is trying to kill you. Do you honestly think I am going to move a foot from your side until we catch this asshole?”
My mouth opened in disbelief.
Stone’s eyes narrowed. “You haven’t figured that out yet?”
“You have to be mistaken.”
It was simple food poisoning, or something.
“I’m not.” Stone squatted down in front of my chair. “Sin, someone has been poisoning you. I haven’t figured out how yet, but I do know it’s happening. Shade and I suspect the poison was in your food.”
“But they ate the same thing I did.”
“For dinner, yeah, but what about those nutrition bars you keep in your bottom drawer?”
I cocked my head, staring intently at Stone as my mind raced. “How did you know about my nutrition bars?”
