“And you will be again, soon.” His hairy chest was warm under my palms. “For someone who took a bullet, you’re doing very well.”
“I have a great nurse.” He swept his lips over mine. “Join me, in the bath.”
I glanced at it doubtfully. “You think there’s room?”
“We’ll make room.” He slapped my bottom, the whack echoing around the room.
“Oh!” I giggled, “Okay then.”
He lowered himself into the water, his long, thick limbs folding, and I shucked off my shorts and t-shirt.
He studied me as I twisted my loose hair up onto the top of my head and secured it with a clip. “You have the best tits.”
“I’m not exactly voluptuous.”
He frowned and shook his head. “Just say thank you. I gave you a compliment, don’t put yourself down.”
I paused and thought about what he’d said. “Okay…thank you.”
He smiled and swiped his tongue over his bottom lip. “They are the perfect handful, and I love it when your nipples are hard and poking at your t-shirt. Gives me a boner every time.”
“I does?” I held the side of the bath and dipped my foot in.
“Hell yeah.”
In a sudden movement I hadn’t been expecting, he grabbed me and dragged me into the water with an almighty splash.
“Mitch!” The heat engulfed me and he jammed my back to his chest.
“Keep still.” He locked his arms around me. “I can’t fight you. Not yet.”
I laughed and knocked bubbles from my face. “That seemed like a ninja move to me.”
He touched his lips to my ear. “You’re the only catch I want.”
“Well, it seems you’ve caught me.” I was sitting between his legs, his knees bent to make room.
“Have I? Have I really caught you?”
The question changed the atmosphere. It was loaded. And it was time we had a more serious conversation about what we were.
“Yes,” I said quietly and curled my hands over his thick forearms that were around my waist. “You have.”
“I don’t want this to change,” he murmured. “Being with you, like this.”
“Why would it change?”
“Lots of reasons.”
“So start with number one.’
“I’m getting better.” He paused. “I won’t need to be here.”
“Do you like being here…with me?”
“Can’t you tell?” He shifted his hips, and his cock rubbed the small of my back.
I giggled. “I guess I can.”
