Instead of complying, Jagger carries me to the bed, lowering me onto the soft mattress with a gentleness that surprises me. He follows me down, careful to keep his weight off his injured side as he settles beside me.
“I’ll be careful, Doc,” he promises, his lips brushing just below my ear. “But you have no idea what kind of pain I would be willing to endure for the pleasure of being inside your sweet little pussy, knowing I’m putting my baby in you.”
My breath catches at his words, heat pooling at my core despite my concern for his injury. “Jagger…”
“Shh,” he whispers, his mouth trailing down my neck. “Let Daddy take care of you. Let me show you how happy I am to have you home.”
I shiver as his teeth scrape against my collarbone, my concern for his injury warring with the desire fluttering between my thighs. “Jagger, this is a bad idea with your side…”
“I’m going to needDoctorHartto realize she’s not going to win this argument,” he kisses the words against my skin, his hands already tugging my shirt over my head. “Right now, I need to taste you. All of you.”
He maneuvers us with surprising ease, considering injury, positioning us on our sides, facing each other. His hands make quick work of my bra, and his mouth immediately claims one nipple, sucking and teasing until I’m arching against him. My fingers tangle in his hair as pleasure courses through me, his name a breathless whisper on my lips.
“God, I love your sensitive tits,” he growls, moving to the other breast. “Perfect handfuls. Just like the rest of you.”
After pulling his shirt up his back, I work it over his head. My hands roam his body, careful of the bandage above his hip as I trace the hard planes of his chest and abdomen. His muscles tense under my touch, and his cock presses against me, thick and hard through the fabric of his cargo pants.
“Someone’s eager,” I tease, my fingers fumbling with the button at his hips.
“Always,” he admits, his voice thick with desire. “Especially when you’re half-naked in my arms.”
I lower the zipper and free him, wrapping my hand around his impressive length. He groans as I stroke him slowly, my thumb circling the thick, sensitive head. His hips jerk, seeking more friction, and I grin up at him.
“Like that?” I ask, already knowing the answer.
“Fuck yes,” he breathes, his eyes dark with need. “But I want more. I want to taste your sweet little pussy while you suck my cock.”
My breath hitches at his words while he works quickly to rid us both of our pants.
“I want to feel that pretty mouth moaning around me as I suck on your tight little clit until you’re coming all over my face.”
Heat floods my cheeks as he lies on the bed beside me. He rolls onto his back, pulling me with him until I’m straddling his chest, facing away from him. “Now, lower that gorgeous ass and let me show you how much I love pleasuring you.”
I hesitate for a moment, worried about putting pressure on his wounded side, but he’s having none of it. His hand slides up my back, gently pushing me down until I’m positioned exactly where he wants me, my mouth inches from his cock, and my pussy hovering over his mouth.
“Don’t be shy, Doc,” he murmurs, his breath hot against my sensitive flesh. “Show Daddy what a good girl you are.”
I lean forward, taking his cock in my hand as I lower to the thick head. He groans as I swirl my tongue around him, tasting the salty precum already beading at the tip. I take him deeper, my lips stretching around his girth as I work my way down his impressive length.
“Fuck,” he breathes, his hands tightening on my hips as he pulls my pussy to his mouth. “That’s it… Just like that…” he praises while feasting on me. “Your mouth feels so fucking good around my cock.”
I moan around him, the vibrations causing him to shudder beneath me. His tongue finds my clit, circling it slowly, deliberately, and I have to fight the urge to lose myself in thepleasure. I want to focus on him, to make him feel as good as he’s making me feel.
“You suck my cock so fucking well,” he growls, against my pussy. I take him deeper, relaxing until he hits the back of my throat. He curses, his hips bucking slightly, and I have to brace myself against his thighs to keep from gagging. “So fucking eager to please me.”
I pull back slightly, focusing on the sensitive head as my hand fists his shaft. His tongue continues its torture of my clit, alternating between fast, firm strokes and slow, deliberate circles that keep me on the edge without quite pushing me over.
“Jagger,” I moan, my words muffled by his cock on my lips. “Please, don’t stop.”
“Never,” he promises, sliding two fingers inside me as his tongue continues its assault. “I will never get enough of tasting you.”
Jagger’s fingers teasingly curl inside me as his tongue works my clit with ungodly precision. I moan around him, my release coiling in my core like a spring ready to snap. Dragging my tongue along his head, I taste a tinge of his saltiness on my tongue.
“Deeper,” he commands, his voice rough with desire. “I want you to come on my tongue while you’re choking on my cock.”
I obey without pausing, taking as much of him as I can fit in my mouth. He flexes his hips, and I gag as he pushes himself over the back of my tongue. Easing himself in and out of my throat, he licks and sucks at me like a starvedman. He narrows his attention on my clit and drives into my mouth until my lips are pressed to the skin surrounding his base.
I shatter around him, my release exploding through my body. My nails dig into his thighs as I cry out, the sound muffled by the cock buried deep in my throat. “Fuck,” he groans, his tongue and fingers working me through my orgasm as he withdraws from my mouth.
