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“This is perfect.” I bite my lip. “The only thing that would make it better is if I could kiss you.”
She rises, curves her free hand around the back of my neck, and leans down. I tip my head back, and her lips brush over mine. “I’ve missed you,” she whispers. “I’ve missed touching you, hearing you groan my name. I’ve missed us.”
“Me too. Thanks for forcing me to get my head out of my ass.” I cup the back of her neck, parting my lips to invite her in.
Our tongues tangle as she continues to stroke me, steady and even, thumb sweeping over the piercing, circling it before she drags back down. I get lost in the sensation, in the feel of her tongue sliding against mine, in her soft, needy sounds. The orgasm hits me hard, tension causing a deep ache in my thigh, but the pleasure overshadows the discomfort.
She pulls back, a smile on her kiss-swollen lips. “Feel better?”
“So much better.” I trace the contour of her lip with my thumb. “I want to take care of you now, though.”
“You don’t need to do that. I can take care of myself later.”
“I’m sure you can, and at some point, I’d be more than happy to watch you, but I haven’t made you come in two weeks.” The last time was the day I had the accident. And it was the best sex of my entire life.
Her brow arches. “You’d be happy to watch, huh?”
She steps out of reach, then sits on the shower floor and parts her thighs.
“Come on, Snowflake. I want to help.”
“I’m sure you do.” She drags her fingers down her throat and circles a nipple. After giving her breast a rough squeeze, she smirks. “But that’s a reward you’ll have to earn.”
“Whatever you want me to do, I’ll do it.” Any other time I’d launch myself across the shower and bury my face between her thighs. But I haven’t done anything but hobble-groan my way to the kitchen and back the last few days. I’m sorely regretting that now.
“That’s good to hear.” Her fingers drift down her stomach and circle her navel. “I’m looking forward to sitting on your face in the near future.”
“If you grab my crutches, I’ll get back into bed and give you a beard ride.”
She laughs. “Your sheets need to be changed, but thanks for the offer.” Her fingers glide lower, circling her clit before she eases two inside. Her head falls back, and she moans softly.
“Fuck me.” I’m already hard again. Obviously, I’m feeling better.
“It’ll probably be a while before you’re ready for that.” She withdraws her fingers and circles her clit again, adding a third finger. “But I’m sure we can be creative.”
“You’re not playing fair, Snowflake.”
“I know.” She grins. “You give me what I want, and you get what you want, which is me sitting on your face later.”
I stop pleading my case and enjoy the view. She’s damn well magnificent, and she’s mine. I murmur words of encouragement, telling her how sexy she is, how much I love the way she sounds when she comes, that I can’t wait to have the taste of her on my tongue again.
Her soft whimpers turn into needy moans. I know she’s about to come when her hips start to roll, and she bites her lip, head thrown back as the orgasm sweeps over her. I come again a few strokes later and sag in the chair. Winter leans against the tile wall, a grin spreading across her face. “That was fun.”
“You should bring those fingers over here.”
“Should I, now?”
“Little added motivation, just to tide me over until I earn the right to the real thing.”
She withdraws her fingers from between her legs and moves across the shower to stand in front of me. She drags her index finger along her bottom lip, then leans in to kiss me. “How’s this?”
I catch it gently between my teeth and suck softly. “Best motivation ever.”
The water is starting to cool, so Winter turns the shower off and helps pat me dry before she hands me my crutches. She wanders around my room naked, grabbing me fresh clothes and helping me into my pants before she gets dressed too. She also changes my sheets and picks up all the random clothes scattered on the floor, tossing them into a laundry basket.
“I bet you’re hungry now, huh?”
I arch a brow. “You offering a pussy-buffet appetizer?”
