Chapter 45 cowgirl position

Chapter 45 cowgirl position
Kingsley's POV:

I pushed Erin away.

"You're injured!"

Erin ignored me.

Her burning hands frantically tore at my belt, and before I could stop her, she grabbed my manhood.

She rubbed clumsily yet urgently, making my lower abdomen tighten repeatedly.

I held her tighter in my arms, my fingertips tracing over the wounds on her back, trembling with heartache.

"Be good, let's go to the hospital first to treat your wounds."

I lowered my head to kiss her sweat-dampened hair, my voice extremely gentle.

The injuries on her body looked serious. The scratches on her back were deep, and there were several bruises on her arms.

All I could think about was getting her to the hospital for wound cleaning and IV treatment.

I had no mind to care about her current teasing and intimate actions.

But just as I finished speaking, the person in my arms suddenly moved.

She lifted her face, her flushed cheeks pressing against my jaw, her burning breath hitting my neck, carrying a hint of confusion and boldness.

"No hospital..."

Her voice carried a sob, yet held undeniable stubbornness.

The hand around my neck suddenly tightened, pressing my head down as her soft lips crashed into mine again.

It was an exceptionally passionate kiss.

A kiss that made me want to take her immediately.

But I still instinctively tried to push her away.

She was still injured. How could I fuck her in this condition?

But the moment my fingers touched her shoulder, she hugged me even tighter.

She was practically hanging on me, her little hand touching me until my cock felt like it would explode.

"Erin, don't be willful."

I gritted my teeth and pulled her hand away, my breathing already unsteady.

Her initiative was like fire, instantly burning through my entire body.

But seeing the bleeding wounds on her back, I forcibly suppressed the restlessness in my heart.

"Be obedient, see a doctor first, or the wounds will get infected."

"Kingsley, fuck me..."

She acted as if she hadn't heard me, moving closer again, her delicate kisses falling on my chin and neck, trailing downward with burning temperature.

Until that soft little mouth suddenly took my cock in.

Her mouth wrapped around my manhood, her little tongue swirling wantonly around my head.

Clumsy yet earnest.

I gasped, no longer able to suppress the burning desire.

Before I could make a move, Erin lifted her head and straddled me with her soft body.

Her movement seemed to aggravate her wounds, making her frown, but she persistently rubbed against my cock, seemingly wanting to be filled immediately.

Uncomfortable moans escaped her mouth.

I took a deep breath. I couldn't hold back anymore!

"Erin, you started this."

I circled her slender waist with one hand, carefully avoiding her wounds.

My other hand guided my cock to her entrance, pressing her down.

"Ah..."

A moan mixed with pain and satisfaction spilled from her lips.

She gripped my shoulders with both hands and began to move.

Her pussy was too tight. The extreme pleasure shot through my nerves, making me want to thrust hard and fuck her until she cried.

Indulgent, seductive moans filled the car, mixed with our heavy breathing.

Only after I came inside her completely did I realize she had already fallen asleep against my shoulder...

Erin's POV:

I woke up in softness, my whole body aching as if I'd been run over by a truck.

Especially my back. Any movement pulled at the wounds, making me gasp in pain.

My consciousness was foggy for a few seconds before I remembered last night's events.

Had that beast succeeded?

My stomach churned, and I almost threw up.

The sound of running water came from the bathroom. I grabbed a oversized men's shirt nearby and wrapped it around myself.

Then I grabbed the bedside lamp and rushed into the bathroom, hurling it toward the showering figure without hesitation.

My wrist was caught.

"Trying to murder me?"

A familiar voice came with amusement.

Through the steam, Kingsley's face appeared before me, a towel in his hand as he dried his hair.

The lamp base clattered to the floor as I froze completely.

It was Kingsley? Not that beast?

Only then did I notice the bathroom's familiar furnishings.

This was Kingsley's room!

Last night's memories finally became clear. He had saved me. He had carried me out of that hell.

I looked at him, then at the shirt I was wearing, my cheeks instantly burning.

The rage and murderous intent from moments ago had turned into embarrassment.

"You shower, I'll leave first!" I turned to run, but Kingsley wrapped his arm around my waist and pulled me into his embrace.

"Weren't you quite fierce just now? Why shy now?"

"I... I thought it was that beast."

"His name is Mark, Talia's cousin. Good thing I got there early last night. Erin, sorry I let you get hurt so badly."

"Kingsley, you've done enough."

Kingsley called a doctor to treat my wounds. I grimaced in pain, but thankfully Kingsley held my hand throughout.

After the doctor left, only the two of us remained in the room, the atmosphere suddenly heavy.

"What exactly happened? Why did Mark target you?"

Kingsley sat beside me, his tone serious.

I clutched the blanket and told him everything about Gloria drugging me and Mark's beating and abuse.

As I spoke, tears couldn't help falling, from both grievance and anger.

"I want to teach them a lesson! Especially that Mark! I'm in so much pain!"

I gritted my teeth, my eyes full of hatred.

"How do you want revenge? I'll help you," Kingsley asked.

"I want to whip Mark hard! Beat him until he wishes he were dead!"

But after I finished speaking, Kingsley didn't respond.

Seeing his silence, my heart slowly sank.

Mark was Talia's cousin, and Talia was his fiancée. He definitely didn't want to make Talia sad over this.

I was just his son's mother. He only saved me because of that.

Yesterday's intimacy was only because I'd been drugged and seduced him.

I still vaguely remembered how shamelessly I had seduced him. He was a normal man, and faced with my seduction, he helped me, so he made love to me.

But that didn't mean Kingsley liked me!

Erin, you shouldn't misunderstand Kingsley's feelings just because of his kindness!

Kingsley liked Talia!