All My Broken Pieces (FindingLight #2)

Chapter 18

Arriana

I shouldn’t fuck with her, but I just can’t help it. My beautiful nymph has given me a gift that I can’t resist.

Fallon squirms in her seat, her fingers tightening in my hold a clear indicator of the effect our little toy has on her. We pull up to the hospital parking lot and I circle the parking spots, wanting to prolong this moment. After the fifth pass, she turns to me, arching her eyebrow. “Are you going to park the car sometime today?”

I chuckle, loving the sass only I can pull from her. “Yes, dear.” I hum, pulling into an empty space. The moment the car is shifted into park, Fallon climbs onto my lap, crushing her lips to mine as she rotates her hips. I groan, gripping her hips and aiding her movements.

Gasping into my mouth, Fallon breaks the kiss, trailing her lips down my throat. “I can’t…” She breathes, moaning as I dig my fingers into her. “I can’t go in there with this thing .” Leaning back, she peers at me with a sheepish look, her face flushed from the vibrations on and in her pussy.

Sliding a hand between us, I push up her skirt, my fingers pushing her panties to the side. “Does my baby need some help?” I murmur, watching her eyes roll back as I slide a finger into her needy cunt alongside the vibrator.

Shifting my hand, I press down on the part of the toy resting on her clit, making her whimper. I release her hip with my other hand, fumbling around for the remote. Pressing the button to change the pattern once more, I bite my lip as I watch her move her hips, fucking herself on my finger and the toy. “So perfect.” I praise, adding another finger, her walls gripping me so tight I can hardly move the digits.

“Ar-Arriana.” She pants, her movements growing more desperate as she chases her release.

I can’t take my eyes off of her, completely enraptured with the otherworldly creature before me. “ Tan jodiamente hermosa .” I whisper, my voice full of the wonder I feel.

“What-” Fallon gasps, her eyes squeezing shut tighter. “What does that mean?” Her voice is breathy as her body tenses.

Shifting my free hand, I palm her breast, my other hand working in and out of her pussy. “It means you’re so fucking beautiful, mi vida . Mi propia ninfa . You’ve enchanted me, baby.”

Fallon whimpers at my words, leaning forward to crush her lips to mine. I groan into the kiss, slipping my hand to the back of her neck to hold her against me. A few more pumps of my fingers is enough to send her careening over the edge, her cries swallowed by my mouth on hers.

Sliding my fingers from her, I gently remove the vibrator, holding her gaze as I push the curved end between my lips. A moan sounds from my chest as I taste her on the plastic device, the vibrations knocking uncomfortably on my teeth not enough to detract from her intoxicating flavor.

“That is so fucking hot.” Fallon breathes, biting her lip as she watches me slowly slide the toy out of my mouth. Her emerald eyes are fixated on my movements as I click off the vibrations. The post-orgasmic haze fades quickly when her gaze shifts to the windshield.

Shooting upright, she whips her head toward the window, her face blooming. “Oh fuck. Oh fuck . We did not just do that here .” She whispers, horrified at the realization.

Her flustered demeanor and the blush forming on her cheeks are nearly too much to resist. With a quiet chuckle, I move to palm her chest, pinching her nipples through the fabric of her shirt. “We most definitely did.” I watch her body tremble from my continued attention on her breasts. “I’ve got a few more ideas of other things we could do too.”

Whipping her head back to me, Fallon’s eyes widen as she shakes her head vigorously. “No. No, bad idea.” Even at her adamant denial, I can tell how much the idea turns her on. Mixed in with the desire burning in her eyes, I can also see guilt, no doubt for seeking her own pleasure while her brother is laid up in a hospital bed not that far from us.

With a reluctant sigh, I hold my hands up in surrender. “Okay, baby. I’ll be good.” I wink at her, gripping her hips and throwing her back into the passenger seat. A soft gasp sounds from her as she hits the seat, her hair tangling around her face.

I laugh, loving the pouty frown she throws my way at the treatment. “Good my ass.” She grumbles, pushing upright and fumbling with the door. She moves to climb out of the vehicle and I can’t resist the urge to swat her ass. “Hey!” She squeaks, leaping out of the car and spinning to face me. Pointing a finger at me, she covers her perfect behind with her other hand. “Behave.” She warns, her face flaming as she flicks her eyes around the busy parking lot.

“ Cualquier cosa para ti, cari?o .” My chuckled words do nothing but earn me another scowl from my beautiful nymph. “Okay, okay.” I agree. “Nothing but my best behavior from here on out. Scout’s honor.” I hold up the three-fingered salute.

Fallon watches me warily as I climb out of the car and come to stand beside her. “Promise?” She asks, her eyes shifting between the hospital and me.

“Promise.” I murmur, pressing a kiss to her forehead.

She relaxes against me, removing her hand protecting her butt. Unable to resist the urge, despite my very real and very serious pledge just moments before, I smack her ass cheeks with both hands, grabbing a handful and pulling her closer. My mouth covers hers, swallowing the shocked gasp she lets out.

“Disgusting.” A snide voice sounds behind us, making the hairs on the back of my neck stand on end.

Releasing my hold, I slowly turn to face the intruder, keeping Fallon tucked behind me. My eyes land on her sister and I wish I could say I’m surprised, but her cruel comment solidifies my first impression of just who this woman is. “What did you say?” I hiss, trying to keep my voice level for Fallon’s benefit.

This is her family after all.

“I knew there was something going on between you two.” The bitch replies, her lip curling in disgust. “You disgusting homos are going to burn in hell for this.”

A quiet whimper sounds behind me and all I see is red. All the logical thought I had flees as I hear my baby’s pain at this nasty woman’s words. I fly across the parking lot, throwing my fist into her face. The delicious sound of cartilage crunching followed by the sight of blood trickling from her nose calms some of the rage at her homophobic bullshit.

Fallon’s sister shrieks, clutching her bloodied nose. “You fucking bitch !” She cries, taking off toward the convenient hospital. “You’ll pay for this!” She screams, throwing a nasty look over her shoulder that I meet with a wiggle of my fingers.

A small hand fists the fabric of my shirt, pulling me back toward Fallon. “You really shouldn’t have done that.” Her warning loses a little of the effect as she tries to contain her laughter.

Attempting to be serious, she steps around me to hold my gaze. “Scarlett can be a real cunt about things if she gets upset. A real ‘ where’s your manager’ type, if you catch my drift.” Fallon worries her bottom lip, her eyes following after Scarlett’s disappearing form before looking back at me.

I move my hand up to tug her abused lip free from her teeth. “Let me worry about that, baby.” I soothe, running my finger over the indents left from her teeth.

Studying my face for a moment, she releases a heavy breath. “Okay. Can we go visit my brother now? Or do you have any more trouble to start?” Her eyebrow arches, a hint of a smile ghosting her lips showing she’s not really upset despite her words.

“After you.” I half-bow, gesturing toward the hospital entrance. Fallon giggles, the melodic sound lighting my soul once more.

She’s mine. This time I’m not letting her go.

I follow behind her as she makes her way toward her family. A family I’m starting to suspect played a key role in my girl’s earlier departure.

If my suspicions are accurate, a family that is going to pay dearly for causing pain to me and mine.