Her gaze went to the proof of his arousal, and she bit her lower lip in a way that let him know she wanted to be with him, too.
“I promise I’ll be good,” he said. “I won’t move my hips or my legs. I’ll only move my hands.” Since she seemed to be considering it, he added, “I know how to touch you in that place you like.”
“Oh, alright.”
A spark of excitement swept over him as she hurried to remove the rest of her clothes. She had been right to be concerned since he had ended up hurting his leg when they had tried to make love a week ago, but he wanted to be with her so badly that he was going to stay still even if it killed him.
When she finished removing her clothes, he scanned her body. He didn’t think he’d ever get tired of seeing her without them on. Generous breasts, a pleasant figure, and a dark patch of curls that hid her most secret place. What was there not to like? She was a work of art. He couldn’t imagine being attracted to anyone else.
She eased into the bed and settled against him, her warm and curvy body feeling like heaven. He brought her into his arms so he could kiss her, and she brought her hand up to his jaw and leaned closer to him in order to deepen their kiss. Sparks shot straight through his body at the promise of things to come. There was no doubt that she had missed being intimate with him, just as he had missed being intimate with her.
With a moan, he traced her lower lip with his tongue. She accepted him into her mouth, and soon, they were kissing in earnest. Unable to stop himself, he cupped one of her breasts with his hand. He liked everything about her, but he had to admit he especially enjoyed the fact that her breast was so large that he couldn’t cup all of it in the palm of his hand. He used his thumb to trace the ridge of her nipple. Then, feeling a bit playful, he used his thumb and finger to lightly squeeze the pink bud in the center.
She let out a groan and sat up.
“I didn’t move my leg,” he protested.
“That’s not why I’m getting up. I like taking my time with you, but I don’t have the patience for it tonight.” She glanced at his underwear. “Why didn’t you take that off before you got into the bed?”
He glanced at his drawers. “To be honest, I wasn’t thinking of doing this when I got ready for bed. But,” he hurried to add, “there’s an easy solution to this.” Using his good leg to lift his hips, he was able to pull the underwear down far enough so that it wasn’t going to hinder her from getting on top of him. He settled back onto the bed. “There. Nothing’s in our way now.”
She giggled and kissed him. “I can’t recall a time I ever saw you move so fast.”
“Well, I happen to be motivated.” He gestured for her to get on top of him.
She obeyed, and she slid her body along his erection. He was surprised to note that the area between her legs was already wet. He had no idea she’d missed their time together as much as he had.
“Have you been thinking of me recently?” he asked, his tone playful.
“It’s been weeks since we were able to do this,” she replied. “And the last time didn’t work out.” She leaned forward and kissed him, letting her tongue caress his for a few seconds. Then she moved against him again and said, “I’ve been aching for you.”
“I’ll make sure to soothe that ache tonight.”
Then, to prove he meant it, he let his hand go to the sensitive nub between her legs and started to rub it in the circular motions that he knew would bring her the greatest amount of pleasure.
She let out a contented sigh and lifted her hips to give him better access to her. “Oh, Dave, that feels good.”
It felt good to him, too. He enjoyed giving her pleasure. He liked knowing he was doing his part to satisfy her when they were in bed. The act didn’t feel complete until both of them reached the heights lovemaking offered them. So he proceeded to caress her. He was willing to take his time, but by the way she gasped and stiffened, he realized he’d brought her to completion quickly this evening. The poor woman. She never once offered a word of complaint, but seriously, if he had known she needed to get her release this badly, he would have slid his hand up her dress and given it to her during the day when they had a moment alone.
When she relaxed, he said, “If you ever need me to satisfy you and we’re not in bed, I’ll be happy to do so.” He placed his hands on her hips and lightly squeezed them. “Just come to me when the kids are playing.”
She shook her head but smiled. “There’s never a moment during the day where one of the kids doesn’t need something. I have to wait until they’re all in bed.”
“Really?”
She chuckled and kissed him. “Really.”
“Then why don’t you just nudge me during the night and tell me to satisfy you?”
“That wouldn’t have been fair to you. I know you’ve missed this as much as I have.”
“Well, it’s my fault that I broke my leg. It’s only right I suffer.”
“I don’t like to watch you suffer, Dave.”
She took his erection in her hand and stroked it, an action which only made him harder than he was before,
