Page 47 of Necessary Roughness

“Are you serious?”

“Well, yeah,” she said. “I don’t want to reinjure you. I—”

She heard him laugh. “You worry too much, DP.”

“We have people in the clinic all the time that have trouble resuming their sex life after an injury.”

He reached out to grab her hand. “Let me show you something.” He laid it on his now-hard penis. “I think we’ll be okay. We’ll figure it out.” He rolled her onto her back. “Ready?”

He kissed her until she was gasping for breath, her heart was pounding, and she wrapped her legs around his hips. He licked his way down her neck, nibbled at her collarbone, and moved lower. He took her nipple into his mouth again. This time, though, he started slowly. He licked and sucked while he played with her other nipple with his fingers. She wriggled against him. He sucked a little harder, and she rubbed herself against him.

“I want to come,” she choked out.

“Not quite yet,” he murmured. He pulled his mouth off her nipple and moved down her belly, licking all the way. He slid his hands under her hips, opening her legs as he went. He felt her squirming away from him a little as she twisted her upper body. She was trying to grab something out of the bedside table drawer. “Is something wrong?”

She held up a foil-wrapped condom like a trophy. “Got it,” she said. She waved it around a bit.

“Is this your way of telling me to step on it?”

“No. No. I was—helping.”

He managed to pull her panties off with his teeth. He did it slowly. She deserved it. She let out a long moan as his mouth came down on her clit. He licked. He sucked. He slid one finger inside her, then two. She spread her legs wider. She moved her hips as he thrust his fingers inside her. He breathed in the scent of her arousal.

“Want more?” he said.

“Oh God, yes. Please. More! Oh. I—oh.”

He knew she was close. Seconds later, he felt the first ripples of her orgasm. She let out a shriek. A short time later she lay sated, and he moved up the bed to lie down at her side. She was still trembling a little. He reached out to pull her into his arms. She wrapped herself around him.

She finally tipped her head back a little to look into his eyes. Her hair tumbled around her face. She was flushed, joyful, and irresistible. More than that, she was sexy as hell. He kissed the small patch of skin behind her earlobe.

“How’s your knee?” she whispered.

“I don’t know what you’re talking about. What should we do now?” he said.

“Let’s make out,” she said.

A few minutes later, he was rock hard again. She pulled herself onto her knees next to him, ripped open the foil, and rolled the condom over him. “Scoot over a little,” she said, indicating the center of the bed. She pushed him onto his back. “I think we can do this without reinjuring you.”

“What’s another surgery?”

She let out a laugh and straddled him. She covered his injured knee with a pillow. “Let’s try this. If it hurts, we can stop,” she said.

It wasn’t going to hurt him unless she tore his leg off and beat him with the wet end, but he wasn’t going to tell her that. She sank down slowly onto his dick. She rose up again, sank lower, and moved a little on him. He let out a groan.

“Did that hurt?”

“Shit, no,” he said. He took her hips in his hands. “Ride me.”

She pulled him deeper inside her as she moved on him. He knew he wasn’t going to last. It had been a long time for him, but he was surprised to see the flush spreading over her chest and feel the first ripples of her orgasm. She tossed her head back and let out a loud cry. Even more than the feeling of her body tightening around his, the visual of Jordan’s pleasure brought him off. She enjoyed herself. She didn’t hold back. He knew he wanted more of her too.

She leaned over his chest and brushed the hair off his forehead. He reached out to pull her into his side. He could feel her heart still pounding.

“That was amazing,” he said.

He was surprised to see her blush a little. “I got kind of loud.”

“Loud is good. You make as much noise as you want,” he said. He reached out to kiss her again, a sweet, slow caress. He didn’t ever want to stop kissing her. She burrowed closer to him.

“I loved it too,” she whispered. She laid her head on his shoulder as he wrapped his arms around her. They fell asleep holding each other.

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