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She shivered, her body now covered with goose bumps, either from the lack of hot water on her or my touch.
I pulled away, allowing her to finish what she’d started, and nearly clapped myself on the back when I saw the glazed look in her eyes.
She reached forward to grab the showerhead again, this time allowing her body to straddle one of my legs in order to reach it.
I moved my hand from my thigh to her backside and pressed her into my leg.
Her breath hitched.
“Close your eyes,” she ordered.
I did, but not before catching the look of desire in her eyes.
“I want you to sit on my cock,” I grumbled.
God, I wanted more than that.
I wanted to be able to fuck the hell out of her.
I wanted to walk out of this hospital right now and go back to my normal life—one with her front and center.
My hand curled around her generous ass, fingers sinking between damp flesh—and definitely not damp from the water—and didn’t stop moving until they’d sunk straight inside of her tight heat.
Her breath hissed out as she worked her fingers through my hair to remove the shampoo, a little rougher than I thought she’d intended to.
Chuckling at the move, I slowly started to work my fingers in and out of her, encouraging her to rub on my leg with the other hand.
It was nice having to sit there and get my needs taken care of while also taking care of her needs while I was at it. It seemed mutually beneficial as hell, and even when I wasn’t an invalid, I planned to continue this trend.
Though, maybe next time I would reverse our roles.
“Ride my fingers and grind your clit against my thigh,” I ordered.
She did, her breathing coming in light pants now.
My cock was so hard that I felt like I might burst at any second, but definitely not before she was nice and satisfied first.
If my father imparted one good piece of information, it was to make sure that your wife was happy and to sacrifice whatever you needed to make that happen. And though Folsom might not be my wife—yet—that didn’t mean I couldn’t make sure she was happy.
I’d been neglecting her over the last few weeks, and that really bothered the hell out of me in more ways than I cared to admit.
“I’m gonna come,” she whispered, the showerhead now resting against my collarbone and her forehead resting against my other shoulder. “God. This was supposed to be for you.”
I growled as I felt my own release bubbling to the surface.
She caught my cock in her free hand and squeezed, letting me know without words that I wasn’t allowed to come yet.
Chuckling devilishly against her throat, I unfurled my fingers, dragging them along the front wall of her sex.
She squeaked loudly but didn’t scream as she started to come around my fingers.
Her pussy pulsed and contracted around my fingers, greedily trying to suck them deeper as she fell over the edge.
I growled, feeling my own cock pulse right along with her, knowing if she didn’t have a death grip around me, I would’ve followed her over the edge.
Her body came to a standstill against my leg, her breathing coming in heavy pants.
“Shit,” she breathed. “I didn’t know how much I needed that.”
