“Zee!”Her voice ripped from her throat, her toes curled, heat climbed up her neck.The pain in her shoulder throbbed, but that was secondary to the cliff she was falling off.
She reached for him with her left hand, Zee grasped her fingers, squeezed them tight and the orgasm swallowed her, sending her swimming to a high crest, then even higher as sparks lit off through her every nerve, until she laid back, her eyes closed, her legs trembling, drunk with the aftershocks of pleasure.
“That’s my girl.”Zee rested his chin on her thigh, his stubble tickling her.“Fuck, don’t get hurt, Ella.Take care of my property.”
“Yes, Master,” she mumbled, through her cloud of satedness.
Zee chuckled, gliding his palms up he thighs, he stood and touched his forehead to hers and kissed her tenderly.
Ella sighed, her whole body still ablaze with post-orgasm bliss.“I think I needed that.
“I know you did, dear heart.”Zee reached between her legs and removed the vibe.
“Thank you for the orgasm, Master.”
“You’re welcome.”Zee chuckled, tucking a stray piece of hair behind her ear.“Maybe it’ll help you sleep.”
Her shoulder pulsated with an ache as the effect of the orgasm ebbed and she realized she didn’t tell him about Madison.
“Time to shower.Here, give me your hand.”Ella placed her hand in his and he gently pulled her to her feet.
Zee’s phone rang as they stepped into the bathroom in their bedroom.
“It’s Annie.”
“I needed to tell you something and we’ve got to tell them, I guess,” her stomach twisted in nerves.
“After our shower.We’re lucky we have a shower bench.You sit right there and I’ll wash you.”
Ella shook her head, the reality of only having the use of one arm hitting her all over again.
“Zee, I can take care of myself.”
“I’m not going to entertain that nonsense.They said you can shower without the sling in a couple of days.Sit, Ella.”
She stepped into their walk-in shower and her smarting ass finally got relief as she settled on the cool marble bench.
“Feel good, eh?”Zee grinned as he tossed his shirt over his head, revealing his toned muscles and chest peppered with white hair.
He stepped out his jeans and tossed them in the hamper.
How many mornings had they started their day like this?Except Ella would be standing where Zee was now, waiting for him to take his seat and often she’d be on her knees.How was she going to manage everything she had to do with one arm?
She shook away her tears, not wanting to feel sorry for herself.
You just get on.
It’s the mentality that served her well all these years and the one she learned growing up on the farm.
Whatever came your way, you rolled up your sleeves, dove in and just got on with it.
“Too cold?”Zee sprayed her shoulder with water, so lightly Ella giggled.
“No, I barely felt it.Warmer please and more pressure.”
“If you insist.”Zee gave her a sly smile, positioning the handheld between her legs.
“Zee!”The spray of water on her clit almost made her come again.
