Disclaimer; same as always
For Raccoonsmate4life
She stood naked in front of the mirror.
The large, red angry marks making themselves known. She winced as she mashed the bruise she knew was forming.
She was angry, pissed off, at the bad guy for getting the drop on her, at herself for letting it all happen.
Just as the tears fell down her cheek, two strong arms wrapped around her waist.
His head landed on her shoulder and his lips softly brushed the bare skin.
His right hand slipped down and slipped past the hair he found there.
She gasped as his fingers explored her and their eyes met in the mirror.
He gently fucked her with his fingers, as the other hand massage her clit.
Her head fell back against him and she came on a whimper. He held her tired body as she tried to control her breathing.
She knew that with him, she'd be okay.