He was relentless and rough, and it was everything I’d wanted and more. My voice rang around us as he drove into me repeatedly, my pussy milking his cock, the vibrator threatening to pull my soul out of my body.
There was no way I was going to last long. I’d never felt this sort of pleasure building before. There were no thoughts in my head, just taking what he was giving me. The constant battering of pleasure, the never-ending thrusts.Fuck, fuck, fuck.
“Austin,” I cried.
“Fuck,” he growled. “Come for me, baby. Squirt for me. Drench me.”
I screamed again as it hit me.
I’d never come like this before. I felt the pressure and suddenly as I orgasmed—hot liquid burst from me, makinga mess between Austin and I. He cursed, fucking me harder through me squirting until he grunted too, going still as he started to come. Our foreheads pressed together, both of us breathing through the rush.
I trembled under him as I came down from the high of it. My eyes shut. I basked in the way my heart pounded in my chest and my blood buzzed in my veins.
“Fuck,” I mumbled against his ear. “I can’t believe you made me squirt. I feel like such a mess now.”
“The sexiest mess in the entire world,” he chuckled, rocking his hips for good measure.
He wrapped his arms around me, kissing me gently. I couldn’t stop smiling, though.
“What?” he chuckled.
“Nothing. Just . . . some dreams do come true.”
He kissed me harder. “Some dreams do.”
CHAPTER TWENTY-NINE
Matthew
Phil.
Evie texted Nick and I, filling us in on everything about Phil. Now, it was the middle of my shift at the hospital, my feet ached, my back ached, and I was ready to circle Whynot until I foundPhil.
Nick was pissed too. He’d already sent me a dozen texts since Evie let us know what happened, and aside from being mad at Phil, he also was feeling the slight sting of not knowing Evie was in trouble immediately after it happened. It was something I’d talk to her about once I was off, and I’d leave Nick to his own conversation.
I was glad Mateo was there, of course. It’d been lucky timing. But even so, the very thought of some strange man lurking around her set my teeth on edge.
My phone rattled in my pocket. I glanced around as I pulled it out.
Austin
Hey! What are you doing after work? Do you want to come over? I’ll cook you dinner.
Yes,I wanted to come over.
“Dr. Jacobs?”
I spun around as one of my favorite nurses came down the hall. I made a mental note to text Austin back once she wasn’t hawk-eyeing me. Angel kept everything on a tight ship. I may have been a doctor, but I wouldn’t make it through a single day without nurses. And Angel was one of the best, but she would absolutely give me shit for texting right now, so I put my phone away.
“What’s going on?” I asked.
Her expression tightened, her voice dropping low. “There’s a patient in room twelve. Kid with a broken arm. A neighbor brought him in, a teenage girl. The thing is, his arm has been broken for a few days. Sounds like the dad refused to bring him in.”
“How do you know it’s broken?”
Angel’s eyes narrowed. “Go take a look and let me know what you think.”
Fuck, that wasnota good sign. “Okay. I’ll head right over there.”
