“Better. I can focus, and my head’s no longer pounding.”
“Good, and everywhere else?”
I shrug and smirk. “I’ve been hit before. Won’t be the first or the last, beautiful. I think having you beside me helped the most, though. You kept me company all night.”
She offers me a sleepy smile, reminding me of my nickname for her. She’ll always be my sweet snoozing beauty with rosy cheeks and a shy smile.
“I was so scared when I couldn’t find you,” she confesses as her brows wrinkle with worry.
I don’t care for it one bit. I want her happy. Everything’s over and in the past, so she doesn’t need to think about any of it. “You found me and saved my life by showing up when you did. Guess we’re even now, huh? I should start calling you super beauty instead of snoozing beauty, I suppose.”
My teasing brings a smile to her lips, and my chest feels like it may explode from the way she makes me feel all gooey over her.
“Nope. You saved me from Diana, so I still owe you.”
“Is this going to become a thing?” I ask, wearing a grin and moving my finger between us.
“Definitely.” She laughs, rubbing her hand down my chest. Her touch has my mind focusing on one thing alone, and my cock decides it’s a decent time to make his presence known. “Oh, hello there,” she mutters, making me chuckle louder. She has this way about her, and it brings out a lighter side of me.
Reaching over, I caress her arm and then her side. I explore over her hip until I dip between the juncture of her thighs. Her eyes glaze over as she exhales. She stares longingly at me while I touch her intimately over her clothes. There’s nothing I want more at the moment, and I’ve already had her once, so I go for it again. My fingers make quick work of flicking the button free and moving her zipper down on her jeans. I want her here and now, hospital be damned. I don’t care who knows we’re fucking as long as I can feel her heat wrapped around me.
My hand dips inside, under her delicate lace panties until I can feel her pussy lips. My fingertips graze over them, brushing her clit until she hums with need. Continuing my path, I explore lower, discovering her wetness. Dipping a digit inside her entrance, she moans, legs opening wider to take my touch. “Feel good?” I love hearing her words when I have her turned on. It’s beyond sexy.
She nods, cheeks flushing the delicious shade of pink I crave to see on her. She eventually asks, “Can I touch you?”
“You never have to ask. I want your hands on me any way possible.”
She licks her lips and moves her hand under the sheet and thin cover. I nearly groan from her eagerness alone. She’s utterly remarkable, tilting me on my side with a mere stroke.
“Push the blanket down and pull this thing up so I can watch you.” I gesture to the paper-thin gown they have me trussed up in. She does as I ask until my cock’s proudly on display, her fist wrapped around the length. She pumps up and down until I’m feeling more and more dizzy, but for a completely new reason than my concussion. “Take your pants off, Aura, and climb onto my lap.”
Her mouth pops open, and she stops moving. “What? No, I’ll hurt you.”
“Do you trust me?”
“Of course. Always.”
“Then take your clothes off and get over here.”
She thinks on it for a beat while my fingers press deeper. Her wetness coats my digits, soaking them with each pass, making me horny as fuck. Finally, after what feels like forever, she stops my hand and stands. She takes her shirt off first, and my eyes are glued to her. She’s crazy sexy and has no clue. It only makes her even more attractive, in my opinion. Her pants leave her next, then the teasing pair of tiny panties I’d felt moments ago. She’s braless, she always is, and it’s still alluring as fuck when I catch a glimpse each time.
I reach for her, grabbing ahold of her hand to offer her some balance as she gets back on the bed, one knee at a time. Much more carefully than necessary, she lifts one leg over my muscular thighs, then perches her butt above me. She’s hovering her dripping cunt just out of reach from where I want her most.
“Woman,” I growl, desire lacing my voice. I’m trying like hell to hold back and be cautious, but I’m two seconds away from flipping her underneath me and thrusting deep. “I need to feel you. Slide on my cock and put me out of my misery, yeah?”
“It won’t hurt?” She checks again.
I grin at her concern. She’s so damn cute. “Nah, the only thing I can feel right now is you. Now put that perfect wet pussy on my cock so we can both feel better.”
With a nod, she scoots forward until the head of my cock caresses her folds, dipping inside. We both quietly moan in unison. It’s a tease, and yet I crave more. My hands go to her hips, holding them tightly so I can shift her over me, repeating the same move she made moments before. I want it again. She whimpers when my tip presses against her clit, and I’m done for. No more messing around, I want inside her immediately. I need to be buried to the hilt, her surrounding me everywhere.
“Ready?” I check, letting her know I’m handing the reins over. “You’re in control here, so lower yourself as slowly as you need to.” Or as quickly as you want to. Lord knows I won’t mind. I’ll probably shoot my load far too fast, but we could always go a second round where she’ll get hers more than once.
She doesn’t hesitate and slides quickly down my hard, thick cock. “Oh yes!”
“Fuck!” I pant, stunned she went the quick route and impaled her pussy on my cock right off the bat. Beads of sweat dot my brow as I attempt to breathe through the intense feelings. I didn’t think it was possible for things to get any better between us but feeling her pussy raw and wet has me ready to beg for more. I’m clean, and I know she’s only been with me, so I’m not worried about wrapping it up. This means too much between us, the undeniable intimacy and chemistry linking us together. I’ve fallen for her, and there isn’t a doubt in my mind she’s the one for me.
“What is it?” she pauses. “Are you okay?” she asks again, and I can no longer deal with being handled with kid gloves. I sit up, holding her to me to suck on her breasts, peppering random nips in between each taste. “Yes!” she calls as I bounce her hips, letting her know she can move and be as wild as she wants. I’ll happily take whatever she wants to give me. She shifts forward then back, and I release my lips to hiss in relief.
“Christ, you feel phenomenal. You have the warmest, wettest, fluffiest pussy I’ve ever felt before, and it’s life-changing.” My body quakes as a twinge of pleasure shocks my body. My orgasm is way too close to the surface, and I have to concentrate hard to fight it back down. I want her to enjoy this, not have me coming in a record amount of time.
The door opens, with a nurse sticking her head in. “Oops!” She gapes for a beat then whispers, “I’ll be back in ten minutes, please be careful. No sudden movements.” She points to make her point, then she’s gone just as quickly as she showed up.
I can’t help myself, I burst out laughing as soon as the door closes, jostling Aura all over my lap. “I wasn’t expecting anyone or her understanding,” I admit, juggling Aura with each laugh. She grins, leaning in to kiss me. She keeps it much tamer than I want right now, but I go with it and let her lead the way as I offered before. I’ve missed her as well—her touch, taste, and everything else, not just her warm, wet cunt. “Mmm, slide down and rotate your hips.”