I caress his back and feel him shudder under my touch. “I’m not sure I want to ignore it,” I confess. “I want to touch you, Diego.”
He groans. “I’m not sure I have the strength to make love to you right now, and it kills me to say that.”
I smile and roll him to his back. Kissing his cheek, I whisper into his ear, “Who said anything about you loving me? I want you to lie still while I use my hands and mouth.”
Smiling to myself, I feel him harden even more and twitch at my words. When I seat myself over his groin and stretch up with my arms, he curses, arching his hips.
“I need to talk to you first…I think.” He rolls his hips, positioning himself directly where I want him. “I can’t talk when you’re a sexy nymph above me though.”
I chuckle and rotate my hips. “We’ll talk later.” I don’t add that I’d love to put off us talking for a while longer.
Reaching for the waist of his sweats, I tug them over his straining erection and with his help I get them down his legs. His hands reach for my t-shirt, which he tugs off of me, and he growls when my breasts are bared to him.
“You,” I lean over him with a wrist in each hand, “are going to stay in place. You’re just out of the hospital so I’m going to love you, Diego.”
His chest rises and falls heavily while I feel the wetness of pre-ejaculate between us when his cock jerks. “I’m close, Rae.”
“I know.”
Kissing his jaw, I move down and lap at his nipples while I settle to rubbing myself over his balls. The steely length trapped between us continues to strengthen and throb, more so when I dip my tongue into his navel.
“Are your little panties wet, Rae?”
“God, yes,” I mumble against his stomach.
“Let me feel how wet.”
I pause at his words and meeting his gaze, I rise above him to give him access to my panties.
His hands slide up my thighs, caressing my bottom before a finger rubs the wetness between my legs.
Diego groans. “Rae…” He slips a finger inside my panties and rubs against my nub before he moves toward my sex. “So wet.” His cock reaches up and nudges against my bottom. “I can’t think. Watching my hand inside your panties, knowing that you’re this wet because of me, and seeing how hard your nipples are while your tits bounce is getting me off.” He pants. “I’m going to come so fucking hard that I feel like the head of my cock might completely blow off.”
I know how he feels because I’m so close myself. Wrapping a hand around his cock he jerks hard and when I shove the head inside of my panties with his finger he curses and comes. His warm release spurts all over my sex and with his hands suddenly on my hips he thrusts inside of me. He strains up, holding me there and feeling his continuing release sets my own off.
Gripping his shaft tightly as I convulse and ripple around him, Diego throbs and throbs so hard that the pleasure completely wipes me out.
Eventually, gentle pulses ripple inside of me, and Diego pants with his eyes glued to mine. “Fucking hell, that was…wow. I have no words.”
I can’t even catch my breath so I stay silent and enjoy the feel of him inside of me with his eyes on mine.
His dark eyes begin to caress over my body and when he gets to where we’re joined he curses and closes his eyes, his dick jerking hard. “I didn’t even get your panties off.”
I look down at the same time as Diego strokes my mound. Seeing his fingers and feeling his touch causes my core to ripple. His fingers quiver before he grabs my hip. I continue watching and see my purple panties shoved to the side with his release covering both our pelvis. I rise up and moan as I watch his thick shaft appear. The feel of him sliding free makes my toes curl. “Mmm, so good.”
“Yes, but I’m wiped out.” Diego runs a hand down his face and I know we have to talk. I need a nap even though he obviously has something that he needs to tell me.
“Give me a minute.” I hurry into the bathroom and after I’ve removed my panties and quickly cleaned myself up, I head back to Diego with a washcloth.
He groans. “You’re killing me walking around naked.”
Chuckling, I climb on the bed and he watches me through heavily lidded eyes while I clean his groin.
Tossing the cloth back into the bathroom, I snuggle against him.
“I’m going to be asleep soon,” he confesses. “I didn’t sleep too well at the hospital with the nurses waking me every few hours and with you not being there…but, my mom came and visited me.”
I lift my head, searching his troubled eyes.