“Is that the rest of your stuff?” Kim asked
while hanging some of his clothes in their closet in their bedroom.
“Yeah, that’s all. Nothing left in the
guestroom.” He said and grimaced lightly while carefully walking into the
bathroom.
He was happy that she finally let him back into
their bedroom, but he could have really done without moving his stuff around.
He wasn’t very mobile as she insisted he still use the crutches and they made
it a little hard to carry items.
“Come on, Jon. Sit down.” Kim padded the mattress
next to her.
“Yeah.” He sighed and sank into the pillows.
“God, that feels good.” He rubbed his leg all
the way up to his left hip.
“You are all tensed, right?” Kim gently ran her
hand over his leg.
“Yeah, seems I try to give my leg a break more
than I should….Honey, don’t touch it.” He grabbed her hands and softly pushed
them away when she tried to massage his thigh. She looked at him surprised.
“Does it hurt?”
“No, not really….” He tried not to look at her.
“Well, we have to do something to loosen your
muscles Jon.” Kim told him and put her hand on his hip again.
“Oh, I do have an idea what might help me.” He
growled and rolled on top of her before she could touch him again and eventually
get him off.
“Jon!” Kim’s surprised giggle turned into a
deep moan when he started to kiss his way down her to breasts.
“You shouldn’t…move…like that ….your
leg….needs….to….rest…..” she had a hard time getting out the words. Her mind
was simply occupied with something else.
“It’s fine.” He whispered and peeled her
clothes off. His fingers ran over her body, explored her, teased her through
the thin fabric of her already soaked panty before ripping it away. She thought
she would explode any minute and he wasn’t even in her yet.
“Jon….please…” she whispered. He smiled and shifted lightly.
“Fuck…dammmit…..shit…fuck……” he cursed in the
next moment, when he tried to remove his own pants. His words brought her out
of her pre-orgasm-coma, she knew it was too soon.
“See, I told you….” Kim watched his face
concerned and ran her right hand through his hair.
“Can you move?” she asked. He collapsed right
on top of her and had her all pinned down.
“Not…really… FUCK!” he yelled when he yet again
made the wrong movement with his leg.
“Ok, ok….don’t move! I’ll manage….” She tried
to wiggle out of his embrace, but it was more complicated than she thought. How
could he be so damn heavy?
“Make yourself light, baby…” she told him. He
just gave her a long look.
“Don’t give me that look, Jon. I can barely breathe
here.”
“Sorry.” He muttered and managed to roll
slightly to his side. Kim used the chance and crawled out from under him, unfortunately
she was at the end of the mattress and fell to the floor.
“Shit. Are you alright, honey?” Jon was
reaching out for her.
“I’m fine. Don’t move, Jon.” The fall didn’t
hurt that much as her dignity.
“Ok, I’ll keep your leg straight and you will
slowly roll back on your back. Don’t tense up.” She told him while making sure
he kept his leg relaxed.
“Thanks.” He groaned when he was finally lying
on his back and she was pulling his pants down.
“Still tense, huh?”
“More than ever.”
She let her gaze travel over his naked body. It
hadn’t only been long for him, but for her as well. She refused to use that
special little gift Fran gave her when she had perfectly good merchandise right
in front of her.
“Kimi, what are you doing?” he swallowed hard
when she slowly, all naked, crawled up the bed again.
“Well,…what do you think?” she whispered just
seconds before her mouth engulfed his semi hard cock.
“Oh, God….” Jon groaned and closed his eyes.
Kimi smiled around him when she watched him
grabbing the sheets and holding on to it for dear life. Her tongue circled his
velvet tip before sliding down its full length again. When he was good and
hard, she let him slip out of her mouth. His eyes flew open.
“Why are you stopping, honey?”
“Because I wanna have some fun too.” She
strangled his hips and slowly sank down on his throbbing member.
“Jooooonnn.” She moaned when he slid into her.
“God, Kimi….” his hands grabbed her hips hard.
“Don’t move your damn hips.” She pressed
through her teeth. He smirked slightly.
“Yes, ma’am.” Her eyes narrowed dangerously at
his words.
“I mean Miss….Miss….” he hurried to correct
himself. She smiled at him seductively and let her fingers ran over his broad
chest, giving his nipples a slight pinch. His body jerked forward.
“Good.” He could swear she purred.
“And now…let me fuck you.” Jon nearly came when
she said those words.

WhooooHoooo!
ReplyDeleteNothing like a woman in charge! Right Jonny?
Damn that was HOT!
ReplyDeleteWhat are Fran and Richie up to? How is the pregnancy going? Is the baby due soon?
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