Page 28 of Jake

“He also said there was the risk of another break until they strengthen a little more. Two weeks, Jake. Give them another two weeks and there will be less chance of another break,” Barry argued.

“No. I give you my word I’ll be careful, but I want them off today. If you won’t do it, I’ll have Natalie or Connor take me into Lae, where one of the doctors at the hospital will. I can’t stand this any longer.” I waved my arms around the room where I was seated in a chair. It had been where I’d spent ninety percent of my time since coming home.

Barry’s shoulders slumped. “I swear to fucking God, Jake, if you do anything you’re not supposed to and reinjure yourself, I’ll tie you to the bed and you won’t be able to move until I say you’re ready. I will allow something that should make you happy, though.”

“What?”

“The bandage can come off and you can test out your dick with blow jobs. Give it another two weeks, so we’re sure the damage is fully healed before you start fucking.”

Natalie and I glanced at each other and smiles spread across our faces. In the past couple of weeks, since I’d been feeling pain-free and movement had been easier, I’d managed to be creative in pleasuring Natalie. The sessions had caused my dick to harden and weep, leaving the bandage soaked. The stress I’d felt was gone, and I was confident he’d perform when needed.

“Fair enough, now take these fucking casts off.”

“I can’t; I don’t have the proper equipment. I’ll go and get everything and be back in an hour.”

“Half,” I countered.

“An hour,” Barry spoke in his no-nonsense grandfather voice, and I acquiesced, giving him a nod.

After he’d left, Natalie dropped onto the bed in front of the chair. “You know you can’t go back to work yet, don’t you?”

“No reason I can’t go into the office and speak with contacts. I need to reassure them that I’ll be fine to continue. Quinn will keep taking care of any meetings on the trip next week, but then I’ll be taking back the reins. It’s only fair; his own meetings in Moresby to discuss the Irian Jaya possibilities have been put on hold so he could take care of Rabaul.”

“Enough about work, I have a more pressing interest at the moment.” Natalie’s eyes twinkled with mischief as one hand danced over the crotch of the shorts I was wearing, teasing the package between my legs and causing my dick to thicken in excitement.

“I think it’s time we woke this monster.”

Nat’s hand pressed over the outline of my aroused dick and I moaned with pleasure. With her eyes locked on mine, she unfastened the belt I wore, plucked open the button, and slid down the zipper. I lifted up when she grabbed the waistband of my pants and briefs and eased them off.

She made quick work of the bandage, revealing pink, new skin stretched around my rapidly hardening cock. Her eyes, fixed on my bare cock for the first time, had me thickening more.

Concentration caused tiny wrinkles at the corners of her eyes and mouth as she reached for me, wrapping the thick length in one hand and caressing my rapidly hardening balls in the other.

As her hand formed a tunnel around the girth and slid from tip to root, almost releasing me when she pulled back, I lifted my arse from the chair and thrust back.

“Fuck, that feels good, Nat.”

She lifted a droplet of precum from the slit, her eyes fixed on mine. I watched as the finger disappeared into her mouth and she sucked. The hardness I’d felt before was nothing to what I felt at that point in time.

When Natalie grabbed a bottle of lube from the bedside table drawer, I lifted an eyebrow in question, wondering how she’d known it was there. I’d never needed to use it on her when I’d eaten out her pussy or given it a finger fucking; within seconds it wept, providing more than enough lubrication.

“I put book in there when you were down in the gym having physio with Connor. I didn’t want to send it flying to the floor when I changed your bed.”

When she returned her focus to my dick, things became serious. Nat squeezed lube into her hands and handed me the bottle. I clicked the cap back into place and set it on the bedside table while she rubbed the lube over her fingers and hands.

Taking hold of my dick, she stroked the length with one hand, pulling the skin taut and holding it in place at the root. Every nerve ending shot into overdrive when she wrapped her other hand beneath the bulbous crown and slid slowly back and forth. My hips thrust of their own accord, craving more of her touch. Precum bubbled from the slit.

“Nat…” I dropped my head back against the chair and soaked in the high of getting more aroused by the second.

My dick ached with the need for a long-overdue release and my balls couldn’t possibly have become harder. I wanted this woman with every fibre of my being, and as soon as I was set free of all physical restraint, I was going to do what I’d been promising myself for weeks—I was gonna fuck her into the damn mattress until she was unable to walk.

Minutes passed as Natalie teased and caressed, pushing me to the edge before drawing back. I didn’t know how much more I could take before doing something that might well cause me further injury. When I thought I couldn’t stand another second of her hands, a warm mouth engulfed my entire length. I opened my eyes to see Natalie’s mouth stretched around my girth, her eyes on mine. The head of my dick hit the back of her throat as she sucked, and I shouted out. When she swallowed hard and moaned, causing vibrations to shoot the length of my cock, I was done.

“Nat, I’m gonna come, sweetheart.”

Instead of pulling off like most women I’d been with, she held me more firmly, applied more pressure as she sucked me deep, and it was all over. As my dick pulsed, cum shot out, and I watched her throat as she swallowed. She was perfect. So fucking perfect, and I’d almost pushed her away.

I hadn’t heard the door open, but someone clearing their throat had Natalie jumping back. I watched as her face turned fire-engine red.