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“I feel fine, Joshua. Please?” she panted as she lifted her pelvis slightly, fitting my hardening cock perfectly against her heated center.
“The doctor said—”
“He said that I was to rest for seventy-two hours and gave you the timings to wake me up at. Nowhere did he say that, once I felt better, we couldn’t do this.”
What she was saying wasn’t a lie, but that didn’t mean I wasn’t scared.
“Why don’t we wait a couple more days until you’re definitely healed?” I suggested, biting back the moan that wanted to burst out of me when she ground up into me again.
“Because we don’t need to. Did you know that there’s been research into the effects of orgasms on pains caused by things like migraines and periods? I mean, I can’t say I’d want to do the whole period sex thing, but this could be the best thing for my head.”
I squinted as I watched her for any signs of this being some sort of bullshit, but I couldn’t find any.
“Are you serious?”
“Look it up online. I don’t know how they persuaded women to take part of it, but the research is all there.”
I’d love to say that I looked it up or that it was because it’d been medically proven to help with sore heads that I did what I did next, but I’d be lying. Leaning down, I kissed her, gently nibbling on her lower lip, and then sucked it into my mouth. When I couldn’t take it any longer, I lifted back up and tugged at the bottom of Eva’s t-shirt to lift it over her head.
“If you have any pain or it makes it worse, I want you to tell me.”
She was already reaching down for the waistband of my sweats, lowering them as far as she could with her hands and then pushing them down the rest of the way with her feet. “I promise.”
Once they were down and off my ankles, I reared up and pulled my t-shirt over my head and then moved to remove her sleep shorts with one swift tug. Falling on her, I had her ass in my hands, raising her pussy up for my tongue in the next instant, swiping between her folds, before moving up and circling her clit with the tip.
Her nails were stabbing into my scalp as she writhed beneath me. As she tipped over the edge, she dug them in deeper, tugging painfully at my hair as the strands got trapped between her clenching fingers. One wasn’t enough for me, it’d been too long since I’d tasted her, so I pressed two fingers inside her, seeking out the rough patch just inside her entrance that’d make her come again.
“Joshua,” she cried, her back arching off the bed. “Please.” Each word was punctuated with another hair tug, but I wasn’t going to be distracted from what I was doing.
Keeping my fingers inside her, I reached up blindly with my other hand and pulled on her wrists to get her to let go. It wasn’t that it was too painful to take, not even close, it was because she wasn’t focusing entirely on what I was doing to her as she tried to get me to fuck her, and that just wasn’t going to do.
Scant minutes after she lifted her hands away, another raspy moan forced its way out of her throat as she came. Not stopping my ministrations, I continued to move my fingers inside her and alternate my sucking and flicking of her clit, drawing it out for as long as I could.
The second her body relaxed back down into the mattress, I crawled up her body and plunged inside her, my head dropping forward as the warm, silky softness of her inner walls gripped tightly around my cock. We’d done away with rubbers after the second week, and there was nothing in the world that’d ever beat how she felt wrapped around me, skin on skin.
This woman held my heart and my balls in her hand, and I wasn’t even slightly upset about it. Keeping my strokes measured and slow, I withdrew and then rolled my hips to thrust back inside her. Regardless of how good it felt or how much I wanted to come, her wellbeing was my priority, so I kept my eyes on her face, looking for any signs of pain or discomfort.
“I’m not going to break,” she insisted, tugging on me with her legs and trying to speed me up. “Please, Joshua?”
“Your head—”
“My head’s just fine. Please!”
“Fuck,” I bit out, increasing the speed and weight behind my thrusts but still not going anywhere near as hard or fast as I usually did when we had sex.
“Joshua,” she snapped, then shocked the shit out of me by giving me a stinging slap on my ass.
“Swear to God, if you end up in pain, I’m spanking your ass,” I hissed out through clenched teeth before giving in and giving her exactly what she wanted.
I would have been ashamed that I lasted a mere five minutes longer, but she came at the same time I did, and I took her again an hour later so that just wasn’t the case.
But the cherry on top was when I whispered, “I love you,” thinking she was asleep after we’d cleaned up and gotten back into bed.
Her responding, “I love you more,” was just as quiet, but I still heard the word and memorized the moment. In fifty years, I wanted to still hear them regardless of how many times we’d said them since.
For the first time since I’d met her, I fell asleep with a smile on my face. She was safe, she was healing, and she was mine.
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