Chapter 76: Last day in the hospital

The door swung open without waiting for permission.

“Ah. Sorry to interrupt the… bonding,” came Doctor Smith’s dry voice.

We stepped away from each other, and I barely managed to straighten my clothes before the doctor strode in, clipboard in hand, completely unfazed since he had caught us like this before.

“I’ve got your discharge papers, Nyx,” he said, glancing between the two of us with a lifted brow. “Vitals are good, memory still fuzzy, but nothing life-threatening. You’re free to go.”

He turned to Hawke, bowing slightly before muttering in a respectful tone. “I hope you enjoyed your stay here. And she needs to rest. You should remember that before you..uhm, try to bond again.”

The way he said “bond” made my cheeks heat.

He smiled like all of his worries had disappeared when Hawke nodded, and said. “Thank you for taking good care of her. I owe you.”

“It’s my job.”

I exhaled when he was gone but Hawke didn't let me breathe down before he began to roughly pull down my panties.

“Well,” I muttered, breathless. “Seemed like you can’t wait to be inside me.”

Hawke’s lips brushed my temple. “That was all I could dream about in my slumber.” He said with a low growl.

He didn’t give me time to think. His hands were already under the hospital gown. I was glad he didn't rip it off this time.

He pushed it up and pulled my panties halfway down to my thighs with a single, impatient tug before he turned me to face the wall.

He dragged his pants down and looked at me with a smoldering gaze as his fingers dipped into my wet pussy. “You know I can smell that you are wet for me. Right?” He said, pushing deeper and spreading my legs widely.

I moaned and bit my lips as I felt the tip of his cock pressing against me. I could feel a tingle of anticipation rush down to my toes.

I wanted to yell at him to just fuck me, but what came out was a depraved moan and, “Please, I want to feel your cock inside me.”

He held himself at my dripping entrance, thick and throbbing, dragging out the moment like he enjoyed watching me squirm.

And just as he shifted his hips, just as I felt his cock pushed inside me—

The door burst open, and the sharp click of heels echoed through the room before a voice rang out in a sharp yell.

“Seriously?! This is what’s taking you so long?”

It was Raina. Her arms were crossed and her eyebrows raised as she stood in the doorway like she had every right to barge in. Her eyes flicked between us, registering our position without flinching.

“We have to leave. Now,” she said, her voice sharp and angry.

“Get out,” Hawke growled, not even turning to look at her.

Raina’s eyes cut to me, and for a second, I couldn’t tell what she was thinking. Envious? Maybe. Pissed? Definitely. But she didn’t say anything.

Instead, she let out a breath through her nose, her eyes spitting jealousy when our gaze met. “Fine.” She said flatly. I could see her jaw clenching even from here. “You’ve got one minute.”

Then she turned and walked out, the door swinging shut behind her.

Hawke cursed under his breath. His mouth found my neck and poured wet kisses as his hands gripped my hips tightly.

“Pretend it was just a fly,” he muttered, his fangs grazing my neck, and making me forget even my name.

For a moment, I thought he was gonna sink his teeth in and drink my blood as he fuck me but he didn't.

However, I wanted him to.

No. She wanted him to.

I also wanted it, right?

I’d enjoyed it when he pierced my nipple and sucked my blood from there.

The realization surprised me. I didn't know how to distinguish between what she wanted and what I wanted anymore.

Then he shoved in deeper and began to thrust inside me ruthlessly as if to remind me exactly how good it feels to have him pounding me with or without feeding on my blood.

It was as if he was claiming every inch of me before Vale ever had the chance.

His breath hitched and a low groan tore from his throat.

I moaned and panted loudly as his rhythm grew erratic. He used his palm to cover my mouth, and he slammed into me harder.

“Quiet,” he growled into my ear and gently bit my earlobe. My mouth shut and my pussy walls grasped his cock like an obedient girl.

My eyes fluttered shut, the pressure of his hand, the force of his body, everything was too much. I couldn’t help it. A cry tore from my throat as I shoved at his chest, unable to contain the overwhelming release building inside me.

I gasped, my weak legs nearly giving up on me as the sharp, uncontrollable wave hit my trembling body.

I squirted hard, my pussy pulsing around nothing now. It was empty but still throbbing from the intensity and his girth. He was so big that I could feel his absence.

He grabbed both of my hands and shoved inside me again. This time, he didn't stop until his cum spilled on my ass and I collapsed against the wall, my chest heaving on it as I shook from the aftermath of another hot quickie.

For a moment, neither of us moved.

Then reality slowly crept back in.

“I need to change,” I muttered, feeling the cum trickling down between my ass.

Hawke finally drew back, then turned me to face him. His hands were still on my waist, steadying me.

“You’ll need more than just clean clothes,” he said, smirking faintly. “You’ll need a minute to walk straight too.”

“Shut up.” I gave him a glare, but it didn’t hold. Not with the mess between my ass and the smell of sex in the air.

I bet the nurses were glad we were leaving.

“I know those are probably clothes sent by him. I do not want to wear them.” I said to Hawke.

“They are just clothes, Nyx,” Hawke replied, but I still sensed a displeasure in his voice as he stared at the bags that Raina brought earlier.

He grabbed a few tissues from the box beside the side table, then paused. “Would you prefer to take a shower, together?” He winked at me, then spanked my ass like we had all day to smooch and enjoy intimacy.

“We have to leave. It won't be funny if Baran comes back.”

“He can't kill me,” Hawke said, and I rolled my eyes as he cleaned me up before cleaning himself.

He’s so gentle with me and he fucks me really good.

I definitely didn't want to think about him dying.

I remembered the way Baran had tossed out a duel to death minutes ago and that alarmed me.

“Can you kill him?” I asked him, curiously.

He didn't reply. He simply walked over to the bags and emptied their contents onto the bed. From the white ones, a sleek smartphone box tumbled out. From the image portrayed on the appearance, you could tell it is clean, glossy, and unmistakably brand-new.

My eyes beamed at that.

I’d been wanting a phone since forever!

I strolled to join him and grabbed the box.

“You can't use that. I will get you another one.” He said, his expression stoic and sullen.

I pouted my mouth and dropped the box.

“It’s definitely tapped. You don't want to risk him invading your space.” He added, and I thought back to the lens he had also inserted in my choker.

“Did I know about that camera in my choker?” I asked him all of a sudden.

Hawke’s piercing blue eyes snapped to mine. “Why do you ask? You really think I’d hide a camera in your jewelry just to monitor your every move?”