emasculated me.
I had managed to not appear too needy until Sunday night when I woke with excruciating pain in my absent foot again. I was so sick of hearing about phantom pain. I was just fucking losing it, and it just pissed me off!
By the time Talia came in my room, I had sweat dripping down my face from the pain. “Shit Tom! Why didn’t you call for me?” She climbed on the bed, looking at me.
“I’m fine, it just is hurting a bit.” I lied through my gritted teeth.
“Shut up! I’m not stupid Tom. I can see how much pain you’re in just by looking at you.” She went to the bathroom and came back with a wet wash cloth. She gently ran it over my forehead and then across the back of my neck.
“Lay back.” She commanded. I didn’t argue, I was in too much discomfort to do so. “Close your eyes Tom.” She began to rub my legs like she had before, talking to me as she trailed her hands over them, massaging and squeezing as she moved lower. I did my best to visualize my healthy leg like before, but the pain didn’t disappear entirely this time.
“Shit Talia. It still hurts, not as bad, but still.” I gritted my teeth.
I felt her move away from the side of my legs briefly before feeling her straddle my hips. I opened my eyes to see her peering down at me. “Shit, what are you doing?” I groaned. “Is this a new technique?” I instantly felt myself get hard beneath her hips. I knew she could tell too. There was no hiding it in this position.
“You leave me no choice.” She whispered as she lowered her face to mine, pausing inches above my face briefly, looking me in the eyes as she lowered her mouth to mine, kissing me with bittersweet fervor. It took me only a second to get lost in her, feeding from the sweetness of her mouth. I ran my tongue across her lips, sweeping inside as her soft, wet lips parted. Our tongues danced and curled around each other’s, lost in the long drugging kiss.
She pressed her hips down, grinding herself against my arousal, causing an involuntary moan to escape from my mouth. I could feel her smile against my lips before she sucked my bottom lip into her mouth, nipping it with her teeth before releasing it and pulling back. “How’s your leg?” She whispered, gazing at me. Her beautiful swollen lips fixed into a slight smile.
“What leg?” I mumbled. She threw her head back and laughed before leaning down and placing another kiss on my lips.
“God, I’ve wanted to do that all week Tom.” She pressed her forehead against mine.
“Thank you. That was more than amazing, but now you’ve managed to transfer the ache from one area of my body to another.” I joked, pressing myself up so she could tell exactly what I was referring to. She giggled as she rolled off of my lap and curled herself next to me.
“Would you like me to rub that too?” She raised her eyebrows at me, causing my thick hardness to strain against my shorts. Holy shit! Was she serious? I decided to call her bluff.
“Would you mind?” I asked in my sweetest voice.
She answered my challenge by reaching under the sheet, never breaking eye contact, taking hold of my full throbbing erection. I sucked in a quick breath, savoring the warm touch of her soft hand. “Damn Talia!” I rasped, closing my eyes. “You...holy shit…you don’t have to do this.”
“I know I don’t have to do this, but do you want me to do this?” She whispered in my ear. Her warm breath sending chills through my body. At this rate it wouldn’t take long. She was making me come completely unglued.
“Oh god yes, Talia. Please .” I groaned as she squeezed me firmly before she started stroking me with fine, subtle, circling movements. I couldn’t lay still. My breathing was sharp and uneven. I started thrusting—rocking into her grip. “Shit! Shit!” I groaned as I arched and cried her name, spilling