Page 195 of Second Chance Trouble


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“I guess I was inspired,” I told him proud that I had been able to bring him so much joy.

Cage lowered his hand and laid back.

“I don’t think I can move. Seriously, I think my legs are paralyzed,” he joked. “I may never be able to walk again.”

“Oh, no! Your football career!”

Cage laughed.

“That’s what I’ll do. I’ll blame my quitting on my boyfriend’s blow jobs. They were so good that I lost the use of my legs. I’m sure sports media would understand that.”

“I would,” I confirmed with a smile.

We both sat quietly as Cage gathered his strength. We were less than 20 seconds from the B&B coming into view. Finishing the final drive there, we parked out front and slowly made our way inside. I was still wearing Cage’s jacket so he crossed his arms trying to escape the cold.

Entering we looked around hoping we wouldn’t have to talk to anyone about where we were. No one was there. Instead, we found my clothes folded on the living room coffee table in front of us. Hanging beside it was my jacket. Pinned to it was a note.

‘I didn’t know if you were going to stay another night. So, either, it was great meeting you and I hope to see you again. Or, I’ll see you for breakfast in the morning.’

“We should leave a note telling her that we’re staying, shouldn’t we?” I asked unsure of what was expected.

“Either that or she’ll just see my truck.”

I looked out the window to see the truck illuminated by the living room lights.

“I guess you’re right. And she has my credit card number. There’s no need to leave a note.”

Grabbing my clothes, we headed upstairs and retreated to our room. The bed had been made. I couldn’t wait to mess it up again.

“I think I need a shower,” Cage said looking very relaxed.

“Should I join you?” I asked wondering if it was a part of my boyfriend-ly duties.

“No. With this thing it’s more work than play,” he said referring to his cast.

“Then, I could wash your back for you.”

“Thanks, but I got it. Did you want to hit the shower first? I’ll probably be a while.”

“I guess,” I said still wanting to wrap my hands around him. But instead, I grabbed my folded shirt and entered the bathroom, closing the door behind me.

Stripping down, I couldn’t stop thinking about how Cage’s hard cock felt in my hands. I was starting to think that I would never touch a cock other than mine. And for it to be Cage’s, I vibrated with excitement.

There wasn’t a moment when I was in the shower that I wasn’t completely hard. I was so aroused I felt giddy. After getting out I considered putting my clothes back on, but what was the point? So, I wrapped a towel around my waist and rejoined Cage.

“God, I can’t stop looking at you,” he said washing his eyes over me. His attention caused my hard dick to twitch. He saw it and smiled.

“I’ll be back,” he said replacing me behind the bathroom door.

I didn’t know what to do with myself waiting. Although it wasn’t cold in the room, it wasn’t warm enough for me to sit around naked. That was a problem because I didn’t want to get dressed.

On top of that, I didn’t know how long Cage would take. The best option had to be to get comfortable under the covers. I desperately wanted him to think of sex with me, though. So, what could I do to accomplish that?

What I decided was I would put the tube of lube that Dr. Tom gave me on the bedside nightstand closest to the bathroom, and get into the other side of the bed. To make sure he wouldn’t miss it, I turned off all of the other lights except the bedside lamp that featured the lube like a spotlight.

If he still missed it after that, I would say something. I wanted him so badly that I was shivering with anticipation. I slipped my hand under the sheets and pressed my dick when the pressure within it got too much.

The minutes felt like hours waiting for him to come out. I was sure I was about to snap in two from tension when, to my relief, I heard the shower turn off and he returned to the bedroom.

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