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Once he’s settled, he pats the mattress beside him in invitation. Biting my lower lip in nervous anticipation, I make my way to the other side and climb in. As soon as I’m on the mattress, he reaches for me. I eagerly cuddle into him, resting my head on his broad chest with his arm around my back. He rolls toward me surrounding me in his warmth.

“Marley.” My name comes out a strangled sound as his grief and fears overwhelm him. I wrap my free arm around his back, holding him to me tightly.

“I’m here,” I whisper softly. He buries his face in my neck and holds me for so long I think he must have fallen asleep. He’s so still. The only movement is the rise and fall of his chest as he breathes. My hand rubs circles over his back, enjoying the feel of his muscles under my hand. It isn’t appropriate under the circumstances, but I wish he wasn’t wearing a shirt. I want to feel his skin on mine. On the next pass of my hand, I feel the hem of his shirt, I slide my hand under, sighing contentedly as I feel his warm skin under my hand. He sucks in a breath.Shit! Have I gone too far?

LUKE

Inever should have asked Marley to my room, but I needed her warmth and comfort after hearing Daisy is missing in action. In my heart, I don’t believe she’s dead. I would know down in my soul if she’d left this world, but she could be gravely injured or worse being held by the enemy, tortured, raped. I shudder as the worst of the worst possible scenarios run through my mind. Marley’s hand is comforting as she tries to soothe my frazzled nerves.

I feel her small hand slip under my shirt to rub over my back. Her hand on my skin feels incredible. I want to feel more so this aching fear won’t consume me. My head is buried in the crook of her neck, surrounded by her brown locks. I swipe her hair out of my way to kiss her neck. Goosebumps erupt on her skin as a soft moan escapes her. I want to hear more of that. I need to hear all the sounds she makes as I pleasure her. I kiss up her neck, along her jaw to consume her lips. She opens for me.

Our tongues tangling in a sensual dance, I explore every part of her sweet mouth, savoring her taste. Her hand continues to explore my skin as I let my hand wander, too. My hand slips into the waist band of her shorts to free the hem of her tank top. Ipush it up loving the softness of her skin on my calloused palms. She shivers as my hands roam over her. Another moan as she presses herself closer to me. She throws a leg over mine. I want to be closer, too. I break our kiss to lift her top up over her head, baring her luscious breasts for me.

I can’t catch my breath at the sight of her bare for me. Her rose-colored areolas are tipped with hard buds begging for my mouth on them. I feast on her left breast. She arches into me. “Luke.” My name a breathless whisper on her lips. I ease her back so I can reach the right bud that needs me to suck, lick, and tease it. She pulls on my shirt. I release her long enough to push myself up to a sitting position so I can remove my tee.

“God!” she breathes out. “You’re gorgeous.” I can’t help but chuckle at her declaration.

“I think that’s my line, sweetness,” I tell her. “Nothing compares to seeing you half naked in my bed. So beautiful.” Another sexy sound escapes her.

“Please,” Marley begs, as I bring my mouth down to her breasts again. “That feels amazing, but I want more.” She pulls back to meet my eyes. Her face flushes as she confesses her wants and needs. I can see her shyness trying melt away as desire over takes her.

“What do you want, sweetness?” I ask huskily. She bites her lower lip as she decides whether or not she’s going to tell me. Finally, I see determination win the war going on in her head.

“I want you,” Marley says confidently. “I want you to touch me…to taste me.” I’ve never been so turned on in my life. I have an incomplete spinal cord injury at T-12 which means I don’t have the ability to walk, but somethings still work at least marginally. I can get aroused, but it often doesn’t last long without additional stimulation. I want to please her. In the past when I’ve been with women, I refused to worry about what they thought about my injury and my abilities. I always made sure it was good for them too, but if they didn’t like what it took to get usboth there, I figured it was their loss, and it would never happen again. But with Marley, I am worried about how she’s going to react. I want to please her so she’ll want to do this with me again and again. I know once will never be enough. She isn’t a one and done kind of woman.

Now isn’t a convenient time to have this discussion. I had wanted to talk to her about my injury before we got this far, but being as we are here, I’ll need to explain some things to her. I don’t want to shatter the confidence she’s shown just now, though. I’ll focus on her, giving her what she needs will be pleasure enough for me. I take her mouth in another heated kiss, fucking her mouth with my tongue. She slays me when she sucks my tongue as if it were my cock. I growl into her mouth. My hands make quick work of getting her shorts off. I’m greeted by a pair of black lacy panties, which only excites me more. I make a mental note to thank Dalton later.

Our eyes meet as I slide my hand under the band and begin to slide them down her thighs. She lifts her hips to help me remove the final barrier to her honey hole. Her panties are damp with her need, making me want to taste her even more. I can see uncertainty in her eyes now. Is it because of my physical limitations or something more? I want to ease her fears and concerns. I lean in to kiss her but stop just millimeters from her lips. I study her eyes waiting for permission. I’ll stop this instant if she doesn’t want this, doesn’t want me as much as I want her. She closes the gap between us and sears me with a hot, hungry kiss. I let her dominate it for a few moments, loving how she takes control swirling her tongue around mine.

We come up for air and I roll onto my back pulling her with me. She scrambles to right herself as she straddles my wide torso. Her soaking wet heat on my abdomen is like a branding iron on my skin. I reach up to caress her breasts that bounce when she moves. Her back arches as she presses into my touch.

“Oh Luke!” She moans rocking her hips, slicking me with herjuices. I need to taste her. Releasing her breasts, I grab her hips firmly, but not too roughly, to pull her forward. Her hands fall forward as she braces herself on my shoulders. I continue bringing her hips forward to where I want her. Eventually she has to grab the headboard to hang on as I drag her sweet pussy over my face.

Her pink lips are already soaked, little beads clinging to the neatly trimmed hair around her sex. I place my palms on either side of her where her leg meets her body spreading her wide so I can reach her. I lower her to me sweeping my tongue through her folds getting my first taste of her sweet nectar.

“Ohh God!” she exclaims in a throaty moan. Fuck! She’s been sent from heaven above. Perfect for me. I devour her like she’s my last meal. Licking, sucking, and drinking her in. Her hips begin undulating against me. I suck her clit, keeping pressure up on her as she fucks my mouth. As her hips move faster, I slip a couple fingers into her heat, curling them to hit her g-spot, fucking in and out of her to match the pace of her hips. “Oh Jesus!” she screams as moisture floods my face. I keep up the suction until she is begging me to stop. I release my mouth from her clit. She melts into me as I help her slide her hips back. Her body drapes over me like a warm blanket. Her eyes half-lidded in her sated bliss. I take her mouth in a scorching kiss, not caring her essence is coating my beard and mustache. I hope she can taste herself on my tongue. I want her to know just how good she tastes to me.

“Marley,” I moan her name when I let her up for air. “God woman you taste so damn good. Seeing you come, a fucking beautiful sight.” Her face flushes a deep shade of red. She kisses me again, so tender and sweet. Then she begins to slide down my body. When she’s straddling my knees, her eyes rise to meet mine.

“May I?” She asks looking at my half-stiffened cock.

“Yes.” I watch her closely as she reaches out to take me in herhand. She strokes me from root to tip and back again. I have some sensation in my genitals. It’s not like it was pre-spinal cord injury, but enough I can enjoy the feeling of her stroking me. I don’t have time to process what she’s about do until it happens. She sucks my shaft into her mouth, humming around my length as she takes me to the back of her throat. “Sweetness!” I groan out as she slides up and down my length. She licks me from bottom to top. Her eyes coming up to meet mine. I reach down taking her under her arms to pull her up for a kiss.

“Luke.” She bites her lip again in indecision.

“What do you want, sweetness?” I look her deep in the eyes. I can see her need, knowing what she wants, but she’s afraid to ask.

“Can I…” Marley stammers. “Will I hurt you if I…you know”–she swallows before continuing– “ride you?” A huge smile comes over my face. Hers remains a deep shade of red.

“No, baby, you won’t hurt me,” I tell her as I move her into position. “Don’t be disappointed if I don’t come. It’s no reflection on you, just part of my injury.” Her face frowns.

“Can you…feel it though?” Marley looks uncertain. What a time to be having this discussion.

“I have some feeling, yes,” I reply honestly. “Is it like before my injury? No, but it is still good. Every experience is different. We’ll just have to see how this goes.” I lift her hips getting her into position. She strokes me a couple times before she gives me a nod. I lower her down onto my shaft. Damn does it feel good. It’s been a long time since I’ve been with a woman, but it’s never felt this good, this right. She’s about half down my cock I start to lift her up to ease her back down, but she isn’t having it. She sinks all the way down until she’s fully sheathed on my cock. I grunt at the overwhelmingly good sensation. The smile on her face is a sight to behold. I never want this to end.

Marley rises and falls on me. Her hands resting on my chest for balance. I grip her hips as I help her up and down. She rocks her hips. Her breasts bounce with the movement. She hasgloriously beautiful breasts, so large and full. As much as I love helping her ride me, I need to touch them. I lift my hands to cup them both at the same time. Even as large as my hands are, I can barely contain all of them in my hands. Kneading them, I can feel her tight peaks against my palms. I tweak them both at the same time.

“Ohhh, mmmm,” Marley groans as I play. Flexing my abdomen, I rise to suck a peaked bud into my mouth. Her hands come to both sides of my head to grip my hair. “Luke, my god! You feel so good.” I smile against her breast as I continue to feast on her. Her movements become uncoordinated as she gets closer to her release. I can feel my own body readying for its own. With my mouth in play, I lower my hands back to her hips slamming her down on me over and over until we are both moaning our releases. I’m a little shocked I was able to come so quickly. It often takes a very long time, which many women like because I have such stamina, but with Marley, even with my limited sensation, everything is heightened. Mostly likely it’s psychological because she turns me on so. She melts over me as she comes down from her orgasmic high. She tries to lift her hips to side off me, but I hold her in place.

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