She removed her finger from my ass, and used both hands to steadily work on my hard, throbbing cock. At first, her movements were elaborate, slow, and...sensual, and then she would change speeds and work at her quickest pace. I kept up with my hips in every switch up, it was almost like her hands were also controlling me. I was helpless, hopeless, and I didn't care. I loved it. She kept going, steady and fast, and I could feel myself about to give in to this little game we were playing in my. He bit back a groan when she helped turn him onto his left side to get a better look at the exit wound. Fortunately when she lifted the pads she discovered that for the most part the bleeding had stopped.She overruled his insistence on nothing more than a local anesthetic, and after an assessment of blood pressure and pulse she applied ‘conscious sedation, ‘ which was an injection of a combination of a mild sedative to relax him, and an anesthetic to dull the pain.He drifted in and out while. “They’ll never stop looking for us.”Hunter’s face grew hard, like flint, eyes flashing dangerously. It scared her. This was a hard, hard man, not the gentle one she’d fallen for.“You will not die, Callie. I won’t let them get to you. I promise.”“How? How can you promise that? There’s a whole government on their side and two of us on the other.”“I have a plan.”She studied him and believed him. Relief flooded through her. She trusted him. If he said she’d be alright, she believed him. Wait! A. All I could come up with was, “Huh!!!!”Smiling, he asked again, “Would you like to sit?”Disoriented in my head, I said, “Yes.” Although I was still not sure what he was saying. Quickly recollecting myself I took the seat he had offered me.He was standing, right in front of me, which made it a little difficult for me to look at his him. I wanted to make it really obvious but I couldn't do it. He would look at me and smile every time we had an eye contact. My glance went to his “thing”, and.