The Penalty Box - Teagan Kade Page 0,40
under the blanket and finds my cock through my underwear. It’s a hell of a lot better than the paper panties I was wearing when I woke up in here. She rubs at my length lightly. “It’s a shame we can’t consummate the marriage.”
I take the blanket and pull it, throwing it over her and keeping an eye on the door. Nurses have been coming in and out all night. I don’t want them to see what I’m about to do.
With one hand I gather up the wedding dress, pulling it until I have access between her legs. Her hand stops moving against my crotch. “What are you doing?” she slurs.
My fingers dance over the lace of her panties, wedding lingerie I would have liked to see in a different light, but this will have to do.
My fingers creep over the waistband and tuck inside, searching.
She gasps, head falling back to the pillow. “You do realize where we are, don’t you?”
“Do I realize someone could walk through that door at any moment?” I tell her, my hand inside her panties, fingers splitting the soft lips of her sex. “Of course I do. It would be dangerous, risqué, wouldn’t it?” I slip a finger inside her. “Reckless even.”
Her back arches off the bed, her eyes shuttering closed. “It would,” she breathes out.
I let my thumb pad her clit and begin to apply pressure, my finger sliding in and out of her wetness below. “Any moment,” I tell her, “and we could be caught, my finger inside you, my thumb against your clit.”
She tightens as I circle the small nub of it, tapping it lightly.
She reaches for the blanket, holding it tight while I stroke her, easing a second finger inside and finding her inner wall, that one spot I know will send her crazy.
I lean over, my lips at her ear. “Or would you prefer it was my cock sliding inside you right now? Filling you up, stretching out this tight little hole of yours?”
Immediately she goes taut, one, two seconds before she exhales long and low, her pussy tightening and releasing around my finger in rapid staccato. I didn’t think she’d come so fast, but it’s a pleasant surprise nonetheless.
She turns to me flustered, thighs squeezing around my hand, trapping it in place. She reaches below the blanket and finds my cock again. “My turn, dear husband.”
CHAPTER EIGHTEEN
LINNEA
I pull up outside the hospital and gather Nolan’s things from the passenger seat. I thought he should leave in something other than the blood-stained suit he came in with.
I’m about to open the car door when my cell rings. I take it out and note the private number. I know it’s my father, but I answer anyhow, planning to keep it short.
“You should stop calling me,” I tell him.
“My own daughter? And why would I do that?”
“Because she told you to.”
“I heard you were jilted at the altar.”
My blood starts to boil, but I’m not going to let him get the better of me. “I suppose you would know something about that, wouldn’t you? But if you think we’re going to be intimidated, you’re wrong.”
“I think,” he replies, “next Saturday would be a perfect day for your wedding with Harry.”
I smile with satisfaction because I know this next line is going to drive a stake right through that steel heart of his. “I’m married to Nolan, officially, so you can stay away from me, my husband, and my family.”
His patience starts to diminish. “Stop playing games, Linnea.”
“You are the one playing games,” I snap. “I want nothing to do with you. I don’t know how many times I have to say that for it to compute in that thick skull of yours. I’m grateful my mother protected me from you for all those years because now I understand what a monster you are.”
“Li—”
I’ve already hung up.
I’m still prickling with rage as I walk through the hospital, but I take a moment before I enter Nolan’s room to calm myself. I need to be strong for him, for us.
I enter smiling, holding up the clothes. “You ready to get out of here?”
He’s on the edge of the bed smiling back, makes even that stupid hospital smock look like high fashion. He pulls at it. “Damn, and here I was just getting used to this thing.”
The bandage around his head has been removed, all his tests clear.
I place the clothes down beside him and come between his legs, snaking my arms around his neck