From This Moment

Our lips meet in a soft kiss. Impatient, I press harder against his lips, opening my mouth. I want a very hot, wet tongue tango, and that’s exactly what I get while continuing to stroke his shaft. Moving my hand, I swipe the tip with my thumb, before going back down to the root of him. I let my other hand drift down to his balls. He shivers. I stroke down between his legs as Cade breaks the kiss and comes over both our stomachs. He groans, loudly, then brings my face back to his for another soul shattering kiss.

“You take my breath away. God, you make me feel like a teenager. I can’t hold back, the minute you put your hands or mouth on me, I’m ready to explode.” His eyes are filled with concern. “Please tell me I didn’t hurt you?” he asks, while caressing my face and my swollen cheekbone.

“You really didn’t hurt me. I love what I do to you.”

“If you’re sure. I’ll get a cloth to clean us both up.”

As he climbs out of bed and heads toward the bathroom, I have a wonderful view of his naked body. All muscle. I love looking at his rear and when he turns around and heads back, I have an amazing view of his six pack and fully erect cock. I move my eyes upward, meeting his sparkling, green eyes.

“How can you be ready to go again?” I query with a raised eyebrow.

He laughs. “The slightest glance from you has me in this condition. Plus, I really need to make love to you, probably not happening any time soon.”

Climbing back on the bed with a washcloth and a towel, Cade begins to clean me up. I just wish he’d go lower and touch me the way I did him. I know he won’t because he doesn’t want to hurt me, but there’s no harm in trying. So while he’s concentrating on the washcloth, I slip my hand between his legs and find that his balls are just in the correct place for my hand to massage them, until he gently removes me from him.

“You know how badly I want you.” He kisses me. “I want nothing more than to lie between your spread legs while I make you come with my mouth, but you won’t be able to stay still and then I’ll hurt you. I can’t hurt you, Rona.” He kisses me again. “I promise to make it up to you in a day or two when you don’t ache as much.” He smiles. “Ache as much from the bruising, I mean.”

I laugh. “I knew what you meant.”

He leans in and kisses me again before tossing the washcloth back into the bathroom.

He lies down with me. “Do you want to stay in bed and I’ll bring you breakfast?”

“No, I want to come downstairs and be with you.”

“Sweetheart, I was planning on staying here with you today.”

“Thank you, but I’ll be better if I don’t lounge around too much. I think. Plus, I can hear activity downstairs.”

“Do you want some comfortable clothes?”

Just one more kiss. “I love you, and yes, please.”

Cade

Rona, I discover, is one stubborn woman. After taking more painkillers, I help her dress, but she refuses to have me carrying her around. I certainly don’t mind because I love having her close in my arms.

At the top of the stairs, she does give in and lets me carry her down, but insists on walking again once we’re at the bottom.

I’m trying to be patient and let her do things for herself, but it’s difficult when I want to wrap her up in cotton wool.

We make slow progress through the living room, but finally arrive at the dining table where she drops into a chair.

Before I can say anything, Jake is at her side and takes her hands. “Are you okay? We were really worried about you.”

Rona smiles at Jake. “Come here. I could really do with a hug.”

Jake kneels and gives her a long embrace.

“I took Elise over to Beth’s first thing and they made breakfast, so I brought it over for you and Dad.” Jake sounds a bit choked as he stands.

“Thank you for caring about me, and for breakfast.” She looks at me. “Your dad could do with a rest. I don’t suppose you want to help me out here?”

That’s all I need, my son looking after me when it should be the other way around. He won’t let me though and I know well enough to leave him alone. If Jake ever needs my help, he’ll ask, even if he is stubborn like his old man.

“I hear you. Dad, sit with Rona. I’ll bring everything over.”

Jake circles the breakfast bar and starts getting out plates and cups.