It seemed to give her pause, but after a few seconds she smiled at me. I loved it when she smiled. Though, I could tell she wasn’t actually happy. Her happy smiles always caused those cute little wrinkles to spread across her nasal bone because she always scrunched up her nose.
“You sure, baby? Doesn’t it hurt?” Tess asked, as her hand resumed moving and gently brushed my cheek.
I couldn’t help but close my eyes and let out a soft sound of approval, as I turned my head towards her fingers to encourage her caresses. It was so long since I had last heard that pet name she always used for me. It was so long since I could feel her touch. I didn’t want it to end.
“Hm.” I let out, before my hand reached up to hold hers. “I missed you, Tess.”
For some reason, her hand jerked a tiny bit when I said that, but I quickly held on to it, unwilling to let go so soon. I gently pulled her down to me and she laid herself next to me, or more like half onto me because my twin size bed was so small, with her head on my chest.
“Is that Okay for you, baby? I don’t want to hurt you.” she sounded worried again.
“Just my left side that’s hurt. Right side’s all yours. And school lied! Drugs are awesome!” I replied, somewhat broken. It was like my mind was getting increasingly foggy, my eyes refused to open fully, and I just couldn’t shake it.
I was affectionately scratching her back, and I could have sworn I heard her quietly humm when I placed a light kiss on the top of her head. She replied by placing featherlike kisses on my right chest, while lightly stroking my upper stomach. As her hand roamed downwards, she started tracing my muscles with her fingertips.
“You really changed. You’re even well on your way to get a nicely defined six pack.” she remarked quietly.
“What d’you mean? You had me naked so much, you sho’d know.” I replied, with a light chuckle.
She seemed to contemplate something for a moment, then she spoke again.
“Why did you get hurt, baby?” she asked, sounding a little uncertain. Like she wasn’t sure what she wanted to ask. “Why did you do that to protect u ... your family? You even stepped right in front of those three men to shield your mother and sister.”
“Dun’no, really. Had no problem watchin’ Logan get his ass kicked. He’d deserved it. I jus’ ... didn’t like how they talked to ‘em. And what they’d do to ‘em when Logan wouldn’t pay up.” I replied honestly.
“But don’t you ... hate them?” she asked quietly and almost scared.
“I don’t like ‘em. Doesn’t mean I’d just stand by and watch ‘em being taken as payment. No matter what I think about ‘em ... Can’t do it.”
After a few seconds of silence, she started kissing my collarbone. I got the impression she was pleased with my answer. Then she slid down the bed as her kisses wandered down my body, passing the Rib Brace, over my upper stomach, and she finally placed six soft kisses on my abs. One on each part of my barely visible six pack. Then she let her head rest on them, her face pointing to my now half hard cock. Feeling her soft cheek on my stomach, with her face so close to my groin, had an obvious effect on me, and she just stared at the rapidly growing result.
“Baby, you’re getting hard.” she whispered.
I reached down with my left, hooked my thumb into the waistband of my shorts, and, ignoring her barely audible gasp of surprise, pulled them down a little to reveal the two triangle shaped muscle groupings underneath my abs. Then I placed my right hand on her shoulder.
“Missed two.” I just said, with a naughty grin.
She remained still for a moment, before she slowly slid her legs off the mattress to kneel on the ground and moved her head further down my waistline. I could feel her hot breath tickle my stomach, her breathing growing louder.
When she placed the first kiss on the right triangle, I let out a little moan and my dick hardened considerably. An involuntary spasm traveled through my arms, causing me to push my shorts down a little more and expose the base of my dick to her eyes. When she leaned over me to kiss the left triangle, her breasts pressed into my side and my right hand slid from her shoulder, over her side, onto her butt. The same spasm rippled through my arms again as her lips made contact with my skin, and not only did I, again, expose the base of my cock to her, I also gave her plum buttcheek an involuntary squeeze. She reached up and placed a hand on my now rock hard dick, lightly stroking it through my shorts.
“Please, honey! It’s been so long!” I almost whined.
“Well, I can’t let my brave baby keep hurting, can I?” she said, before getting up, walking to the end of the bed, and pulling my shorts off. Then she spread my legs, laid herself onto her stomach between them, and grabbed my dick with both hands. Realizing she was undoubtedly going to pleasure me with her mouth, I hoped she appreciated that I kept the grooming up and was still cleanly shaven. I so hoped I would get to feel her throat massage me again.
