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“I wantallof you to be mine,” I whispered back.
“GOD DAMN IT, BRUTUS!” Cap bellowed.
“Allright!” Anna exclaimed over the yelling. “I’ve had just about a-fuckin’-nuff of you ridin’ Brutus’s ass like some kinda pony fucking toy you can’t seem to fucking share. I get it! You’re not happy! Join the fucking club and take a goddamn ticket! But don’t come in here after days of being away and start yelling up a storm like you own the goddamn place. This isn’t even your fucking safehouse! So what if he fucking?—”
I crashed my lips to hers. I couldn’t help it. I didn’t care about the fight. I didn’t care why Cap was mad. I didn’t care about what Brutus had done this time. All I cared about was the woman beneath me, pliant, and ready, and spread out for me.
“I care for you greatly, My Liz,” I muttered as her legs spread for me. “One of these days I want to love you the way you deserve.”
She moaned softly as I sank in between them. “Is it bad to say that I think I already love you anyway?”
I chuckled as I leaned down and kissed her neck. I relished the shiver that ran through her body. “No, it’s not. It feels uncouth to say it so soon now. But just know, My Elizabeth,” I said as I kissed along her collarbone, “that I’d be only a part of myself without you.”
“I’m sure you managed just fine with—oooh, Doc.”
I mouthed over her clothed breast. “What was that, beautiful?”
“Fuck,” she hissed.
“That’s more like it,” I murmured as I slid my hand up beneath her shirt.
My fingertips, finally tickling the soft skin I missed all the days we were gone.
Knock, knock, knock.
I groaned at the intrusion as my forehead fell to Liz’s chest.
She giggled. “Who is it?”
“Cap,” he said through the door.
“What’s up?” I asked, my voice half-muffled by the tits in my face.
“We can’t stay long,” he said through the door, “we’ll have to head out in about half an hour.”
It wasn’t enough time. “Can’t we just take one night and?—?”
“I know it’s hard,” he said through the door as I heard him retreating, “but we still have a duty to keep them safe. And right now, safe means staying away.”
I hated that he was right.
“I know something we could do for thirty minutes,” My Liz said.
I turned my attention back to her and found a wicked grin on her face.
“Oh, really now?” I asked as I stalked up her body.
She pushed herself upright a bit, giggling, even as her cheeks flushed with anticipation. “Yeah, really.”
“Well, do you wanna know what I think?” I asked as I crawled up her body and leaned in to nip at her neck.
“Oh,” she moaned breathlessly. “Wh—what do you think, Doc?”
“I think,” I said as I reached down and smoothed my hand back beneath her shirt, “that you haven’t met the monster yet.”
She spread her legs and wiggled around. “Is that what you call him? Your ‘monster’?”
She’s adorable. “No.”
She paused. “No?”
I grabbed her leggings and yanked them down to her ankles. She gasped as a few stitches popped, and when the fabric pooled around her ankles, I slipped my head in between her legs. Her feet dangled beside my head, the fabric holding her to be around the back of my neck, as I scooted toward her on my knees, lifting her lower body into the air.
Her pussy displayed itself like an unfurled feast right in front of my very eyes.
“Daniel,” she moaned softly as she reached for purchase against the bedsheets.
“The monster is what I have inside of me,” I said as I licked my lips, salivating. My God, her pussy smelled so fucking good. “And he’s about to take what’s his.”
I’d never eaten such a satisfying meal in all my life.
