He chuckled, wincing and pressing a hand against his bruised face.
“Careful.”
His eyes narrowed at me.
“No, seriously. Why aren’t you in bed with me? Are you mad at me or something?”
I checked my watch, to see if he could have more painkillers yet, but he misunderstood the gesture.
“Oh. You have somewhere to be. I get it. Go do what you need to, I’ll be okay.”
He didn’t look like he believed that, but was it the out I needed, to take time to work through my concerns about getting too close?
“I’ve been smacked around before, babe. I know how to take painkillers and sleep them off. Only…” he glanced at Nixie and sighed, “maybe she should stay with you, so she’s getting looked after if I’m out for the count?”
I shook my head, decision made. “Nope. I’m staying, so shut up and accept it. I’m going to see if I can find some coffee somewhere, because I really bloody need it. It’s like two in the bloody morning, Rocket.”
He grinned, grabbing my arm and dragging me down on him, a soft grunt the only sign that I’d landed hard on his bruised body.
“Shut up and get some sleep, woman. Unless you wanna ride my cock?”
Typical. He’s beaten and bruised, but thinks he’s capable of sex.
“Like you could get it up right now, idiot. Just rest.”
Rocket grabbed my chin and pulled my face close to his.
“You think I ever don’t have a boner around you? Feel around and find what I’ve got waiting for you… you know… if you think you can take it.”
“I know I can take it, damn you. I just don’t think it’s a good idea right now. For you.”
Rocket guided my hand between us, and sure enough, despite his pain and painkillers, there it was. A rigid dick in his boxers.
“He wants to be inside you, babe. Are you gonna say no to him right now?We ache.”
I giggled, rolling my eyes at him. At the ridiculousness of this moment, and that pouty face of his.
“I’m wearing too many clothes,” I protested, glancing over at Nixie as I sat up. As much as I mocked him for caring about shagging in front of the puppy, it’d been a him problem back then. But this time she’d be watching me instead. It was weirder than I’d expected it to be.
Rocket was already pulling at my jeans, so I let him help me out of them, all the while worrying about corrupting the poor puppy with what she was about to see.
He guided me down onto his thick cock, and we both sucked in ragged breaths as I sank down fully, and enveloped all of him inside me. My god, I knew he was big but this angle made me feel like he’d grown bigger just for this moment.
“Fuck, babe. You’re like a warm wet heaven for my dick.”
I rested a palm over his mouth.
“Shut up, idiot. That’s ridiculous.”
I could see his smile in his eyes, as much as I could feel it against my palm.
“Fuck me,” his muffled voice demanded beneath my fingers, before his hands settled on my hips and started guiding me up and down.
It felt so good. It felt like the perfect touch stroking me from the inside, but that nagging voice in my mind was saying, there’s a tiny pair of eyes watching your naked ass bob up and down on him.
Rocket moved my hand from his mouth, and gripped it tightly.
“Why the hell are you in your head right now? Is my cock not fucking doing it for you?”
