Page 143 of Eternally Yours
My eyes fly open, and I realize Cecilia has a clear view of my face through the mirror above the sink. “Umm...” I sigh and turn to face her, putting my problem in clear view.
“Yup, perfect. But apparently, some of my body parts don’t care that you’re sick.” I display with my hand what I’m referring to.
Her eyes track from my face down to the perpetrator and double in size as she brings her hands to her mouth. “Oh...” She bites her bottom lip, still staring at him. Which really isn’t helping me out, just reinforcing his strength with a salute in her direction. “If this is too much for you, it’s okay. I’m sure I can try to manage on my own.”
“No, no. It’s fine. He’ll get the memo eventually.” I step into the shower beside Minnie.
Despite this being a one-bedroom apartment, everything is a decent size. Including the shower that easily fits two with more than enough wiggle room. She turns and leans into my chest, putting most of her weight against me. With one arm, I circle her waist to keep her up as I grab the shower head and spray it along her back and onto her hair.
Once she’s all wet, I replace the showerhead and grab her shampoo. “Baby, I need you to hold onto my neck. I’m going to wash your hair, and I don’t want you to fall if you suddenly feel weak.”
She does as instructed and intertwines her fingers behind my neck while I crouch down a little to make it more comfortable for her. I drop a glob of product in my hand and lather it through her strands.
When I’m done with my task, I rinse her hair out and repeat my steps with the conditioner. Once her hair is clean, I attack her body with her vanilla and coconut scented body wash.
I start at her neck and slowly work my hands down her back to the globes of her ass. I try not to make it seem sensual in any way, simply washing her off.
When I’m mostly done with her back, I pull my head through her arms, turning her on the spot and replacing her hands behind my neck. Her back is now against me, and her eyes are closed, enjoying the pampering she’s receiving.
I add more body wash to my hands and begin with her wrists, sliding my palms down the length of her arms. Over her ribcage, to her hips, then back up. I try my hardest to concentrate on my task but touching her like this after so long is driving me crazy.
I feel the precum leaking out of my tip, and my dick looks angry with how swollen and hard it is. I take a small step back, separating our bodies but keeping my head in place. She doesn’t need to be poked by my lack of self-control right now.
I bring one hand around her neck, delicately rubbing there. Placing the other over her chest, I skim down the valley of her breasts, then around them. Finally, needing to pass everywhere, I graze both my hands over her heavy breasts, feeling her perky nipples in the center of my palms.
She lets out a soft moan and arches her back, bringing her ass directly onto my erection. I groan and bite down hard on my tongue. I don’t think she’s doing it on purpose. I know my wife is sensitive in that area, and her body is simply responding to my touch.
“Minnie. I’m trying here, and I know you aren’t doing it on purpose, but you’re making this really hard for me. Literally,” I whisper gruffly into the shell of her ear.
My hands are still holding onto her breasts, which is really not helping the situation at all. But it seems just like my dick, they have a mind of their own.
“I’m sorry, it just feels so good.” She shifts her weight from one foot to the other, which makes her ass rub even more against my slippery cock, letting it slide directly into her ass crack.
Fuck! I’m going to blow if we don’t stop.
“Cecilia,” I warn through gritted teeth.
She takes a step forward as I let out a breath, finally able to breathe again.Well, only slightly.I hurry on with the rest of my job, lathering over her stomach, then quickly passing between her legs. To which she whimpers while I try desperately to block out the sound and not notice how my fingers are no longer lubed with only soap.
I untangle her hands from behind my head and turn her around, kneeling in front of her to wash her feet and legs. When I get higher up her thigh, she grabs onto my hair and jerks slightly in my hands.
I stand abruptly, almost knocking her off balance but catching her in time with both hands on her waist. “All right, that’s enough. You’re all clean now. Out we go.”
She giggles sluggishly as I help her out of the shower. She’s a little wobbly on her legs now, which tells me she needs to head back to bed to recuperate. It may have just been a shower, but it’s still a lot for her weak body.
I pat her down with the towel first, wrapping it around her tiny body. Then I grab a second towel and do myself quickly, avoiding touching my angry cock. I pull my boxers back on but forgo the rest for now. I pick Cecilia up in my arms and carry her to her room, placing her on the bed and heading to the closet for another set ofclothes.
I show her a couple of choices, wanting her to be comfortable. She decides on just one of my old t-shirts that she must have taken when she moved out. I help her into it, passing it over her head, then one arm through each hole.
It’s so big it looks like a dress three times her size on her. Cecilia’s always been really tiny, but with the weight she’s lost since the beginning of the year, it shows even more now.We’ll have to work on getting her to a healthier size.
I’m just finishing placing her under the covers and about to head back to the bathroom to grab my clothes when she stops me by grabbing my wrist. “I have a pair of your sweats in the back of the closet if you want to wear them.”
I look down at her sheepish smile with a frown. “You stole my sweats?”
“I did no such thing. I also didn’t wear them every time I was alone for a month straight.” She giggles again and hides her face under the covers.
I shake my head and chuckle. Leaning down so my face is inches away from hers, I pull the cover down, revealing a beautifully flushed face. It’s good to see color back on her skin.
