Page 86 of Fracture

He helped her remove her clothes quickly, then eased her onto the bed again, with her legs hanging over the edge. He kneeled between her thighs. “Spread wide for me, Lorelei.”

She did as he asked, moving her legs as far apart as they could go before he leaned in and licked her fully from her entrance to her clit. Her hips lifted from the bed, seeking more of him.

Vinnie didn’t waste any time. He plunged his tongue into her core, swirling it around before exploring her folds on his way to her clit.

She was wet and ready and halfway to an orgasm from giving him a blow job, and with his tongue settled on her clit, she went off like a rocket. “Oh, fuck. Yes.”

Vinnie chuckled, digging in harder and licking her clit until she screamed her way through a second orgasm and ran toward a third. He slid his fingers into her, and she lost her mind, grabbing his head and pulling him closer until her orgasm crashed hard over her and stripped her of all her energy.

He wiped his mouth on the back of his hand and kissed his way up her body. “You’re delicious.”

“Same,” she breathed.

He kissed her hard, his bare cock resting next to her entrance.

She wanted to feel him without protection, but she couldn’t promise him she was safe. She needed to add that to the list of things to talk to her doctor about after her cast was off.

Vinnie pulled back and grabbed a condom. He rolled it on and positioned himself, her legs propped up on his shoulders. He pressed into her, slowly at first, then slammed in hard.

“Oh, my God,” she breathed, her body reacting to him instantly and finding a new reserve of energy.

“You feel so good,” he grunted. His hips set a fast pace, neither of them willing to slow things down. He held her thighs and slammed into her, each stroke hitting her just right inside and pushing her closer and closer to another orgasm.

“Vinnie,” she whimpered.

“Come on, Lorelei. Come with me.” He squeezed her thighs and shifted his position, and she was done.

“Vinnie!” she shouted, unable to stop the shout before it fell from her lips.

“Fuck, yes,” he yelled, falling right with her.

Lorelei watched him as he came, his mouth falling open in a soft O, his cheeks red, his eyes closed but relaxed. He was beautiful. And he was hers.

How did she get so damn lucky that he was the one who found her?

Vinnie held her hand in the waiting room at the doctor’s office. When Lorelei’s name was called, he stood and handed her the crutches for the last time. She said he was there with her, and the nurse let him follow them to the exam room.

A few questions and the nurse left, assuring them the doctor would be in soon.

“What do you want to do first?” Vinnie asked.

“First?”

He shrugged. “I broke two fingers a few years ago, and the first thing I wanted to do when I got my cast off was… well.” He made a motion for jerking off, which was the truth.

Lorelei snorted a laugh and shook her head. “Well, I haven’t been neglected thanks to you.”

Vinnie leaned over and kissed her hard. He didn’t mean to admit that to her, but he was happy with her response.

A knock on the door had him pulling back long before he was ready.

“Good morning,” Dr. Tucker said, smiling at both of them. “I know you’re ready for this.”

Lorelei nodded. “I am. So ready.”

“Good. Well, as we talked about before, you’re still going to need to take it easy. You can walk and do all your normal activities, but it’s not unusual to feel some discomfort for a while. Weeks or even months.” He pulled out a sheet of paper and handed it to Vinnie. “She’s going to need to do these exercises for at least a month, longer if possible, to strengthen the muscles that haven’t been used for the last seven weeks.”

Vinnie showed Lorelei the sheet. She reached for it.