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“Now shut your fucking mouth and sit still so the Doc can stitch you up.” I’m tempted to clarify that I’m a nurse instead of a doctor, but a sharp look from Callum has the correction dying on the tip of my tongue.
“That’s my girl.”
He sounds almost excited about this possibility—like he’s hoping I choose to defy him. Like he wants to manhandle me and hand feed me every bite, be in complete control of me. He’s getting off on this, the perverted control freak.
“Good girl,” he murmurs deeply.
“If your dick is too small to get past my ass, that’s all you had to say.”
“Give me the fucking phone, Lexie.”
Scooping her into my arms with her legs wrapped around my waist, the considerable weight of her feels satisfying against me.
“I thought I made myself clear.” His voice is rough and hungry. “You do it for me.”
