Back Home p2

Part 2

The house was the same, she’d kept it up just fine, wodering how she did it the last few weeks on crutches. He breathed in the scent of home, eyes closed, lips turning up at the corners. He felt good.

Are you hungry? She asked smiling on her crutches with her broken foot inches from the floor . I can make you something if you like, I’m getting real agile on these, she said showing off on her crutches knowing dam well what effect that had on her husband.

Like he needed more after spending months away in Iraq

It was already after 8pm. They served something on the flight, he answered. I’m fine. I think I’d just like a long, hot bath, okay?

How is your foot?

She nodded OK, only wanting him to be happy and comfortable, thankful for his presence again.

He went into the bedroom and she listened as he turned on the water and bumped around in there a bit. She opened up his suitcase and started pulling out clothes, sorting the dirty ones to be washed.

Baby? he called.

Yes?

C’mere.

She used one of her crutches to get up without standing on her cast and then slowly made her way to the bedroom. She opened the bedroom door and was very surprised at what she saw. All the
lights were out and a couple of candles were lit on the side of the bed.

Wow, she smiled standing on her crutches with her cast in front.

He motioning for her to come closer. She did.

No! Come here! he pointed to the bed in front of himself. He was sitting on it with his legs spread

She smiled again.

Dropped her crutches, standing on 1 leg she then pulled the dress over her head, tossing it into the corner. She hopped on her good leg, careful not to bang her cast to the bed.

She struggled on her good leg to stand on the bed with her back to him. She kept her knee bent with the cast inches from his hard cock…

Then slowly lowered herself in front of him, careful not to stand on her broken foot but looking so sensual doing it slowly right in front of him, almost ignoring him but causing quite an impact. As her butt passed his face.

He leaned forward and gently nipped one cheek with his teeth while his hand rubbed the hard cast.

Ow! she cried out, laughing.

Are you taking advantage of this injured disable woman?

A few seconds later, she was sitting comfortably between his legs. He pulled her back against his chest in a reclining position and circled her with his arms. When she leaned back, she tilted her head sideways to lie on one of his shoulders, which put his mouth directly against her ear. It was heaven.

They sat this way silently for a long time, both lost peacefully in the sensation of just being together. While she didn’t see him, he kept looking at the perfect shape of her cast. Following the contour of her lower leg perfectly.

Then he began to quietly sing to her, a song he had always sworn must’ve been written about her.

He brushes her long blond hair¦ and then she asks him, do I look all right and he says Yes, you look wonderful tonight. Specially in that…

She floated on the sound of his voice, she knew how he must be in heaven to have her in this leg cast, the way it rested on his leg, thinking there was never a more perfect moment. God, she loved him so much!

He then gently sat her on the edge of the bed with her broken foot floating.

Neither of them spoke as he knelt in front of her, between her good leg and the cast. His head was even with hers now and again he stared deep into her eyes, drowning. Words weren’t necessary between them.

He leaned over and pressed his lips softly to her forehead. Then he kissed down over her eyebrows, down over her eyes, across her nose, slowly down one cheek, then the other. He paused at her mouth only long enough to run his tongue around her full, half-parted lips before he moved on to her jaw, tracing its line from
one ear to the other.

By now, she had chills breaking out all over her skin. She closed her eyes and let herself be lost in the feeling but she tried to rub him with her broken foot but he had his hand on her cast…

Holding his injured wife foot. Controlling the situation

He continued to kiss her, from her jaw down to her neck, both sides of it, then underneath her chin. He kissed both ears,
sucking for a moment. His breath tickled her when he did that.

His mouth moved over her collar bone, to her shoulders, slowly down each arm to her hands. He held her hand in his, first kissing the palm, then drawing each finger into his mouth and sucking for a moment, one after the other until he’d done all ten.

He wanted to go straight to her lovely toes but no… her pleasure first

She couldn’t help but squirm and whimper. The chills were overwhelming, leaving her body so sensitized to every touch that she could even feel her muscles tensing inside the cast.

Then, leaning over her, now on his hands and knees, he kissed down her throat again, his tongue trailing a cool line to the valley between her breasts. He kissed and licked over each one, flicking the nipple with his tongue briefly, teasingly, then moving on. He kissed beneath it, down her tummy.

She felt as though she would explode as he moved on. The moans and sighs were louder now as he made his way over her soft belly. She whispered his name over and over again. He tongued her belly button, kissed across to her hips and that especially tickly spot where her thighs joined her body.

As he reached the soft, fuzzy triangle between her legs, he grabbed her left leg and took a hold of her hard cast.

He loved the feel of her cast on his fingers, the immobility and hardness was driving him nuts. The idea that only that sexy cast could protect her broken foot was turning him now like nothing else could.

6 more weeks on these crutches and in that cast.

Matt could smell her arousal, hot and ready. She had trimmed the fine blond hair very short and he could see how the full lips had engorged even more. He dragged his tongue up the slit, parting it only the slightest bit, finding it fully wet and sweet.

Oh, honey! he almost roared, passion flaring suddenly, almost violently within him. He moved up over her again, his face right above hers. She could smell herself on his lips.

I have to tell you something…

Part 3 to come