I placed my hand on his thigh and squeezed. "Yeah, very relaxed," I said breathlessly.

My stomach grew tighter with each of his exploring pushes into my body. He drew out a rhyme with his hand that matched the beat of my heart. I sank back into him and gave Broadrick control of my body.

Life might be tough at times, but having him in my corner no matter the fight made things easier.

The base of his palm rubbed against my clit in time as his fingers stretched me. I wiggled my hips against his and propped my head against his shoulder. We touched at various points, but I still wanted more.

"Broadrick," I said around a groan of excitement as he used a third finger.

He kissed the back of my ear. "Shh. You're almost there."

Waves crashed against one another in my tummy at his words, and I clenched around him.

His fingers pushed deeper. "There's my girl. Let me have it. Come all over my fingers."

I bit my bottom lip as my hold on his thigh tightened. My stomach tensed as my insides exploded with the next assault of his hand against me. I mumbled something incoherently through my closed mouth as the orgasm tore through me until I became a squishy blob at his front.

"Get naked," he said as he undid my bra and pushed it forward on my shoulders.

I tried to lift my arms, but they didn't have any strength left in them. The waves of pleasure eased, but everything stayed limp.

Broadrick chuckled as he gently removed the bra straps from my arms and dropped it to the ground. "I want to see all of you."

"No, I can't even open my eyes," I said as I tried to peel the lids apart. I didn't have the energy for that either.

Broadrick leaned me forward, making it easier for him to take off his boxers, and my energy flooded back to life as his cock rested against my ass.

"Wait," I said as his hand found its way between my legs again. I inched forward and wrapped my hand behind my back, taking his cock in my hand.

He grew harder as my grip tightened at his base and then wandered my way higher until I reached the tip. I covered the top of his dick completely and then pushed lower again. Broadrick bit down on my earlobe and tugged on it. I squeezed harder.

"Do it again," he demanded in my ear.

I did, and my chest tightened at his moan of happiness. It made me want to get more of those sounds from him.

I flipped over and pushed him to his back, no longer worried about his shoulder. If something happened, he'd have one hell of a story to tell the doctors who had to stitch him up again.

"You don't have to do that," he said as I lowered myself until my head lined up with his dick.

"I know," I said and popped my head back to see his face. "I want to."

That was the issue. I always wanted Broadrick.

He trembled as I blew across the head of his cock. I ran my tongue over the top in one big sweep, licking the beat of pre-cum from the tip. We moaned together as the salty flavor hit my taste buds.

"Delicious," I said, and his thighs spasmed.

"Shit, Vonnie," Broadrick sputtered. "Keep that up and you'll have more soon."

My tongue circled the edge of his crown. "That's the plan, sailor."

He was silky and smooth against my flattened tongue as I lapped at his head, wanting to pull more from him. My hands slipped against the soft sheets, and I repositioned myself for a better angle.

Broadrick relaxed against the pillow, and I swallowed him whole, causing his thighs to clench again. His cock filled my mouth and stretched my lips. I licked him from front to back and base to tip, making it easier to slide up and down him.

I wrapped my lips around his base and flattened my tongue against his shaft. His legs quivered as I sucked and lifted from the bottom to his tip before releasing and doing it again.

He groaned and jerked. His dick knocked against my lips as my tongue worked him, and I gathered the chance at a breath. Heat pooled at my core. My excitement grew with each of my strokes.

Broadrick dove his fingers into my hair and grabbed my head in his steady hands. His hips jerked underneath me as I picked up the pace.

"Babe, you need to stop right now unless you want a lot more of me," he said, punctuating the words with thrusts of his hips.

I sucked harder rather than respond. His hands tightened their hold and with one last thrust, he held my head steady as long pulses of cum filled my mouth. I sucked and swallowed until I'd taken every drop of him.

Broadrick's chest rose and fell rapidly as I climbed up his body and stared at him inches from his face.

"Did you enjoy that?" I asked, wearing a huge grin. He didn't have to answer. I totally rocked his world.

He shook his head and popped open one eye with an evil-in a hot way-smirk. "Don't worry. I don't need a break before we do that again."

My back hit the mattress as he flipped me over and hovered over me. His hard cock found my seam and nestled between my folds. He rocked back and forth, coating himself with the remains of my earlier orgasm.

"Sometimes when I look at you, I ask God how I got so lucky," he said as he stared deeply into my gaze.

I tried to shrug, but it didn't work since I was lying on the mattress. I didn't have words to describe the way Broadrick made me feel, and sometimes when he said things so easily, I still spooked. I wasn't comfortable expressing my thoughts so openly. Normally, I'd toss in a joke or say something sarcastic, but I didn't want to ruin the mood. I stared back at him, hoping he saw my returning words in my eyes.

Broadrick gave a quick shake of his head, but his smile never faltered before he turned his attention lower. He ran his flat tongue over my raised nipple and then flicked it twice. I latched on to his upper arms, needing something to keep me grounded.

The earthy scent of his cologne filled my nose, and I lifted my head to suck on the edge where his neck met his shoulders.

"I mean it, Vonnie. You and me are everything. Promise me you'll stay with me forever," he said as he ever so slowly slipped his cock inside me.

I moaned with the delicious way he stretched my insides, making me fit him perfectly. My fingers bit into his shoulders, staying low enough to avoid his stitches. "I promise."

The words came easily. I didn't have to think about them with Broadrick. From now on, we'd always be together.

He pushed deep, and I arched my back, enjoying the full feeling of having him inside me. My stomach tightened again. My toes curled as he sucked my nipple in his mouth. The muscles in my legs were taut as his hand found my clit, and he drove me wild with delicate circles timed to his thrusts.

Before long, my hips rose to meet his. He nibbled on my neck as my body stuck to the silky sheets. It seemed like every emotion in the room circled around us as we came together.

I moaned as he hit my core and my eyes closed as I lost myself to the sensations. "Don't stop."

"I know. You're so close." His thrusts became harder and quicker. His fingers on my clit more demanding.

My nerve endings tingled, and my back rose in anticipation.

"I fucking love you, Vonnie," he whispered in my ear, and my release hit me.

I scream-moaned his name into his ear as I thrashed under him, trying to find a place to fully explode. The waves of pleasure hit me full force and continued as Broadrick spilled inside me.

He slowed and then slipped from me before taking a place on the bed next to my side. We lay together in silence for a moment until he wrapped his arms around me and dragged me to his chest.

Broadrick placed a kiss on the top of my head. "You meant what you said about staying together?"

I squeezed him with the arm I'd wrapped around his middle. "Absolutely."

But something about the way he asked caused my tummy to tighten. Broadrick sounded... unsure. It wasn't like him. He was the rock. The thing that kept me calm in times of trial. My brain launched into overdrive.

Why did he ask me that, anyway? What did it mean?

My heart kicked up its beat again, but this time it wasn't from a looming orgasm.

"Good," he said, sounding sleepy, and placed another soft kiss on my head before tucking me into him deeper. "I love you, babe."

"I love you, too," I said but felt a long way away from relaxed or tired. My brain tried to process everything at the same time.

I had to figure out what he was up to.