"It'll be all right," Ellie promised quietly. “We are together and I will sit with you for as long as you need to feel better. You won't hurt me. I know you won't because you love me as much as I love you."
Fury rubbed his face against her stomach. He stuck out his tongue and licked her under her breasts. It turned out to be ticklish. Ellie twitched, so he couldn't do it again.
"It's ticklish."
"You're naked."
"Well, yes. I needed to get your attention."
"You always get my attention." Ellie's gaze slid over Fury's body and noted that the fly of his jeans was undone, which was the source of that tearing sound Ellie heard when Fury pressed her into the wall.
Ellie shuddered. If she had not reassured him and had not reached out to him on an emotional level, he would have taken her hard
