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Seth grimaces. “What if this injury messes up my track career?”
I shake my head. “If you listen to the doctor, it’ll heal. Just don’t put weight on it and no running until November.”
“My muscles will weaken.” Seth gasps and I can tell he’s having problems regaining his breath. I rest my hands on his shoulders, forcing him to look at me. “I won’t be able to keep up with my running score. I’ll lose-”
“Seth,” I say while lightly tapping his cheek. “Stop. Don’t worry about it now. Be glad nothing worse happened.”
He shakes his head. “I can’t not worry about it. Track is all I have.”
I press my forehead against his. “You have me,” I whisper while nuzzling my nose against his. “I’ll help you through this.”
Seth’s frown deepens. “I can’t ask that of you.”
“I’m your girlfriend.” I smile and kiss his forehead. “I’m supposed to lift you up when you’re down.”
Seth leans into me, resting his head against my shoulder. I stroke my hand through his hair, enjoying the silky feel of his locks against my flesh. “I’m so sorry I didn’t listen to you,” he whispers while nuzzling his head against me. “I’m so sorry I was such an asshole to you.”
I shrug. “Definitely not the first time.” I smile, remembering the first time we met. “And you’ve been worse.”
Seth chuckles while raising his gaze towards me. His hand touches my cheek tenderly and he presses his lips against mine, kissing me gently.
“Do you forgive me?” he says between kisses.
I nod slowly. “Yes,” I breathe.
I capture his lips, pushing him back against the bed. He falls easily and I climb on top of him, straddling his body. Seth moans as I continue kissing him, running my hands up and down the length of his body. He bucks gently against me, his cock pressing against my leg, tenting the hospital gown.
I pull away from him, a sly smile on my lips while I slowly lower myself down until I’m hovering just above the small tent. His cock twitches. He watches me, desperation glimmering in his gaze as I palm his tip.
“Rachel,” he breathes while I push away the fabric, watching his hard, long length coming into view.
I grab it, moving slowly up and down while Seth shudders, his head lulling from side to side. My thumb plays with the sensitive flesh at his tip before my hand slides down. Precum dribbles from his slit, slicking my movements. His hands grip at the sheets as I continue my ministrations.
“God, Rachel,” Seth rasps.
His hand grabs mine, urging me to move faster, but I fight him, ensuring I pump him slowly, enjoying every minute of this torture. I position my body until my mouth is hovering above his tip, breathing hot air against him and watching his cock twitch.
“You’re terrible,” Seth says between clenched teeth, his eyes glazed over, watching me intently.
He gasps as my tongue licks him, raveling around his length before sliding away. His body trembles while my hand pumps up and down. I take him again, just his tip in my mouth, sucking it tenderly before releasing him with a pop. He whimpers, bucking in desperation, needing my hot mouth on him again.
I answer his call, taking him all the way in, until I feel his pubic hairs against my lips. He gasps while I suck, moving up and down. His cock twitches against the back of my mouth. I feel my gag reflex kick in, but I fight it, moving faster now.
Seth moans. I glance at him, watching his head toss and turn. His dick thrusts into me, meeting each slide of my mouth. One hand grabs my hair, gripping it harder while I continue sucking him.
“God, Rachel, don’t stop,” he gasps while he continues thrusting into me.
I don’t intend to. I want him forgetting all about his troubles. I want him to think of only me. I suck harder, moving faster, meeting each and every thrust of his dick. His moans heighten, growing shriller with each passing minute. I run my tongue up and down his shaft. I nibble on his tip, watching him spasm and grasp at the sheets. He’s nearing his release. A part of me wants to torture him longer. I never knew giving blowjobs could be so enjoyable. I feel like I have control over him, playing him as if he’s putty in my hands.
“Rachel,” Seth whimpers while bucking against my mouth. “Rachel, please.”
My hand rubs up and down him. His dick is completely soaked in my spit and his precum. More of it slides from his tip. I take it in my mouth once more, sucking harder and moving faster. Hetwitches, his whole body spasming. His groans are coming out louder and longer. We should probably stop. The nurse should be coming in soon, but I know he’s past the point of return. I can feel his body shivering.
His hands grab my hair, holding my head still as he fucks my mouth, shouting his release as if it pains him. “Fuck, Rachel,” he breathes, his hands sliding down to stroke my cheek. “So fuckinggood. You’re so fucking good.”
I swallow his cum, wiping my mouth while pushing my body up. His eyes are glossy, staring lazily back at me while I pull his hospital gown down. He moans while he watches me, looking completely satisfied.
I smile back at him. His lips remain parted while he breathes deeply. “I,” Seth begins, but the door opens.
