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“Your leg.” Her words are soft and low, still full of concern.

“I could be bleeding out and I’d still want to make love to you. A few stitches will not keep me from learning all the sounds you make when you come. I’ve had a lot of time to think about what it’ll be like to finally be inside you. So, if it’s not going to happen tonight—”

Fast at lightening she cradles my face and kisses me, fast and hard, before pulling back way too soon. “Oh, it’s going to happen. Right after I shower. I promise I’ll make it quick.”

She ducks under my arm, turns, and gives me a short wave before shutting the bathroom door.

Well, at least she didn’t say no. I pace the room for as long as my leg can take it, then I begin imagining her wet and naked on the other side of the door. Wanting to join her, I think better of it as I’d have to replace the large patch covering my stitches. Definitely not sexy.

I end up limping to the powder room on the far side of the suite, strip, then give myself a sponge bath. It will have to do.

“Rex?”

Tugging my jeans back on, I leave them undone. They’ll be off again soon enough.

“Right here.” I enter the bedroom, stopping dead in my tracks.

Gloriously naked, she stands still as I take in every delectable curve and valley of her luscious form.

“You’re drooling, Rex.”

“I am, and I’m not one bit embarrassed. You’re beautiful.” I run a hand down my face and say, “Are you sure?

“Am I sure, he asks. Take me to bed, Rex.”

“Bossy. I like it.” I step out of my jeans. Closing the distance between us, I cradle her face in my hands and capture Heather’s lips, claiming her. The first moan of pleasure from her fills my heart, the second makes my head swim, and the third has me throwing caution to the wind as I bend my knees, gripping her under her sweet ass, and lift.

“Rex, no. Your leg.” Her cry comes out between gulps of air.

“Getting inside you is all I can think about. Right now, I can’t even feel my leg.” Bumping into the side of the bed, I release her, encouraging her to slide down my body. “I do have one request.”

Nodding, she bites her lip. “As long as it doesn’t involve handcuffs. At least not this time.”

Yeah, we’ll save that for another time, if and when either of us can handle not being able to touch the other. I’m not sure how other couples manage that feat, but I’d be willing to try it once. For her.

“No. No handcuffs. No toys. This time. But I do need you on top, gorgeous. I’m pretty sure I’ll end up pulling stitches any other way.” Her beautiful blue eyes fill with a matching need that makes my knees weak.

“We can’t have that. Good thing I’m a nurse and can patch you up if that happens. After.” Her face breaks out into a sultry grin.

Desperation, heat, and passion flames between us and I can’t wait any longer. As gently as I can, I push her backward onto the bed, greedily watching as she and her perfect breasts bounce before settling.

“Hey, I thought you wanted me on top?” Heather cheekily pouts.

“Oh, you’ll get your chance. First, I need to just look at you, run my hands over all those curves. You have no idea what it took not to strip you as soon as the door closed so I could bury my cock inside that pretty pussy.”

She clucks her tongue, her gaze dropping to my midsection, then she reaches out and encircles me. “Oh, I think I have a pretty good idea. Your evidence is… overwhelming. I’m not sure you’ll fit.”

“You better not be teasing me right now, because I will fit. Now, spread those thighs for me and show me how wet you are. I bet you're dripping for me.”

Her breathing increases at my words, and when she opens for me, my dick still in her hot little hand, I swear I almost spill all over her. Carefully, I lower myself onto the side of the bed, my uninjured leg pressing against the mattress.

“Hold on, need a condom.” I grit my teeth as I grind out the words, barely keeping it together. But as luck would have it, my jeans aren’t far. Swiping them up, I take the protection from my wallet and toss it on the pillow. First, I need a taste.

Securing my injured leg, I angle it so I can reach her and still keep my weight to the other side. A tricky move, but for her I’ll make it work. She opens her legs wider as I run my hands along the inside of her thighs. Leaning on my forearms, I run my tongue along her slit, capturing her swollen bud, and suck it lightly. She releases a low moan. Circling her flesh, I press my tongue deep, flicking her clit around and under.

“Re-e-ex, yes!” Her shout encouraging me, I slip a finger inside her, searching for the spot that will send her over the edge. Soft mewls escape her–my reward. Her hips lift as I increase the pressure against her dripping pussy. I feel her getting close. Her panting increases as she thrusts her hips against my mouth. Selfishly wanting to hear my name on her lips as she comes, I swirl my tongue around her clit, then add another finger inside her, pumping faster, and finally flick the sensitive spot I’ve found until her body bows. I lift my head, and watch as she rides out her orgasm, shouting my name. The moment is so damn erotic, I have to reach down and pinch just behind the head of my cock to keep from coming.

Desperate to be inside her, I reach for the condom, rolling it on and carefully shifting onto my back.

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