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When I finish the chapter, I hand it back to her. She wants a hot hockey player, I’ll give her one. “You know... orgasms are supposed to relieve cramps. That’s romantic.”
“Cramps? These aren’t cramps. This is my uterus so pissed off I haven’t put a baby in her womb room that it’s decided to rip out the insulation in all four walls and attic. The last thing I need is your bulldozer of a dick getting in there andhelping. Cramps he says... Unbelievable.” She shakes her head and stares at me for a second. “Sorry, I’m feeling slightly agitated.”
“It might help . . .”
“Do you have any idea what kind of mess that would make?”She knows I love messes.“I’m in the middle of a good part. Go back to sleep.”
I smile. “How big of a mess?”
“You know that elevator scene inThe Shining?”
Sitting up, I push her legs apart and loop my thumbs at the top of her sweatpants. She lifts her ass for me to pull them off.
“You think I’m scared of a little blood, baby?” I point to my jaw, a butterfly bandage holding together a cut from a scuffle on the ice last night.
The soft pads of her fingers brush over the healing laceration. “Did it hurt?”
“It stung.” I massage the backs of her thighs, and she relaxes into the bed. “Have you ever had period sex?”
“No.”
That makes me happy. “Me either... Let me take care of you. I’ll be gentle.”
She stares at me for a few seconds, then concedes. “I’m going to get a towel, but I’ve got to deal with some things first.”
“Whatever you gotta do.”
She hops out of bed and enters the bathroom, closing the door behind her, and I harden. The water turns on and off a few times.
I’m not even sure if this will work, but I’m more than willing to try it out. All I have to do is make her orgasm, right? Should be easy enough. The bathroom door opens, she’s lost the sweatshirt, wearing only a soft pink sports bra and a towel around her waist. She crawls into bed, and I untie the towel and spread it out.God, I love seeing her naked.
She covers her stomach. “I’m bloated.”
My dick’s so hard that when I shove down my joggers it slaps my abs. “Does it look like I care?”
She laughs and looks away. It’s nice to see her smile.
I rub circles into her clit. Her soft moan has me pressing against her opening. Slowly, probably slower than I ever have before, I fit inside. She grits her teeth and hisses. I pull out and spit on my cock for extra lubrication, but when I enter again, she still winces at the discomfort.
“What hurts?”
She props herself up on her elbows. “Actually, I think it’s the piercings. It just doesn’t feel good like it usually does. We can skip this.” She tries to wrap the towel around her waist again.
I sit up on my heels and slide out, unscrewing the bars one at a time, then setting them on the bedside table.
“You’re taking them out?”
“Yeah, you said they hurt. If this doesn’t work, we’ll figure out something else.”
When the last bar is removed, it feels oddly smooth. I much prefer the balls sliding over my palm, but what my girl wants, my girl gets. I spit again and push inside. This time she hums with a soft smile and falls onto her back, resting comfortably. “Much better.”
Fuck yeah. I could always get her off by rubbing her clit, but the urge to be inside Jordan is too great. And when it comes to her, I’m even more selfish than usual.
I grab the little reading device and hand it back to her. “Enjoy your book.”
Her teeth sink into her full lower lip as she takes it from me. I keep my eyes on her while she reads, occasionally catching a sight of my cock leaving her swollen pussy. Jordan has painted me with streaks of pink and red, and it makes me feel like a caveman.
Knowing she’s offering herself to me when she’s fragile and depending on me to make her feel better, makes my chest swell. I get her in ways others haven’t had her. I get her in ways I’ve had no one else.
