Chapter 159
Chapter 159:
“I did notice you, and I never did say thank you.” He motioned for me to sit, then continued, “Come sit, at least let me change your bandage. I think I saw a first-aid kit under the sink.” He left me by the bed and walked back to the bathroom to fetch the kit. “Thank you. I know I haven’t been nice to you. Hell… I’ve been horrible. I still don’t understand why you would come here and…” He muttered while tending to the simple task.
“Oscar, stop talking.” I tilted his face and leaned in, pressing my lips to his.
“But… I don’t deserve you.” He set the kit on the side table and began peeling the wet bandage from my arm.
The stitches I had done myself looked worse than the actual wound, which made Oscar take a deep breath. I could already see it in his eyes that he was blaming himself.
“Oscar, you didn’t do this. Hell, you had it worse than me. What those men did to you… I’m sure you’re still feeling those bruises, right p>
“It’s better.
The medication helps. Which reminds me… I haven’t taken another dose since you won’t let me.” He pouted cutely, and it took everything in me not to pull him into my arms.
“You’ve taken more than you were prescribed. Stop blaming me. People get addicted to their pain meds, and I’d never want you to become one of them.” I took his hand and kissed the inside of his wrist. He had finished with my bandage, it was clean and dry, and now it was my turn to take care of him. I slowly pushed him back onto the bed and easily undid his towel, making him naked for my eyes to feast on.
“So perfect,” I mumbled in his ear before trailing kisses down his neckline.
“Zal p>
“So needy,” I murmured, kissing and lightly sucking on his shoulder. My hands roamed his body as he whimpered, begging for more, so soon after his climax in the shower. “So eager…I love that you’re so greedy for my touch, or is it my kiss?” I stroked his length, eliciting sweet, breathless moans from his lips. “Answer me baby p>
“Everything…I want everything p>
“So fucking perfect.” I spread his thighs wider with my knees, causing his breath to catch and his hips to buck as if I was driving him mad with lust. “Hands above your head and keep those legs spread for me.” I got up quickly and went to the bathroom where I had left my trousers to get packets of lube and condoms. I was glad I had stashed them in my wallet as I didn’t want to end our heated encounter with a trip to the chemist.
I shrugged off the towel and dropped it to join his on the bedroom floor. Oscar looked at me. His eyes scanned my naked body, stopping on my hard cock as I stroked it before rolling the condom over my erection. Oscar bit his lower lip as I assumed my previous position and grabbed his legs, resting them on my shoulder. He gasped, looking flushed, and I smiled, knowing he felt too exposed in the current position. ɪꜰ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴀɴᴛ ᴛᴏ ʀᴇᴀᴅ ᴍᴏʀᴇ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀs, ᴘʟᴇᴀsᴇ ᴠɪsɪᴛ.net
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“What’s the matter? Don’t tell me you’re shy. You’re beautiful, I don’t want you to hide from me.” I told him as I reached for his cock and began to stroke it. “I want to see, taste and feel every inch of your body. Starting with your tight little bottom.” I paused to kiss his perfect set of lips.
The kiss was hard and possessive, I knew he could feel my hunger and I was starving for anything he was willing to give me.
“Zal, nggh…more,” he demanded as I pushed myself inside him, inch by inch. I stretched him out as my eyes focused on his face, watching every expression he made. I was a goner, I know what I felt for him was beyond what he felt for me. I was setting myself up for future heartbreak and I didn’t even care.
Oscar shuddered as I suddenly pulled out and turned him onto his front. I was straddling his thighs, my hands on his ass cheeks as I thrust hard and deep into him. He gasped loudly and moaned quickly as my hand went to his throat and my fingers curled around it. I felt so powerful and horny at the same time. I could feel him struggling with his erection but I kept fucking him hard into the sheets.