"I'm fine. You didn't hurt me," I said softly, and his breath shuddered out in a gust. "You took care of me when I was frightened, and you made me feel so good when I needed you." I debated telling him that he could be rougher, but he was sagging into the door, hips rolling into my grip on his cock, stiff and jumping against my palm. "Fuck me again, Hunter," I breathed against his lips.
