I pouted but it was ineffective. She left the room, and I was all alone in my big house. I thought I was going to be restless. I wasn’t. I probably fell asleep before she made it out the front door.
When I woke the next morning, I smelled coffee. I sensed I wasn’t alone. I opened my eyes and reached for my head. “Ow.”
“I told you,” I heard Thea say.
My eyes popped open wider. She was sitting on the couch in front of the massive fireplace. “How did you get in here?” I asked.
“The gardener let me in back,” she said. “They said to tell you that tree was going to be okay.”
“Good to know,” I muttered and attempted to sit up.
“I brought you coffee,” she said and moved to sit on the edge of the bed. “And Advil. How are you feeling?”
“Like I got hit by a truck.”
She smiled and reached out to touch my cheek. “It’s not as bad as I thought it would be.”
“Ice,” I said. “Which melted halfway through the night.”
“I bet a hot shower will help relax your muscles,” she said and got up from the bed. “I know you’re stiff, so don’t try to pretend you aren’t.”
“I am a little stiff and a hot shower does sound good,” I replied. “But only if you’re in it with me.”
She rolled her eyes. “You cannot possibly be thinking about sex right now. You’re a mess.”
“Are you saying you’re not attracted to me?”
“No, I’m saying you’re damaged goods and I’m not interested in hurting you,” she said. “I know you have an adjoining bathroom. Which door?”
I pointed to the door. “I’m not that damaged.”
She was already walking to the bathroom. “Damn!” Her voice echoed in the large bathroom. “This place is as big as my whole downstairs!”
I threw off the blanket and gingerly put my feet on the floor. I stood, grabbed my ribs, and took a few deep breaths. I shuffled my way across the floor to the bathroom.
“What the futuristic hell is this?” she asked.
“It’s my shower.”
“With a keypad?” she asked.
I stepped up, set the temperature, and turned on the cool blue lights. Water immediately started to spray down from the ceiling. “Sure you don’t want to join me?” I asked.
My hands slid over her hips before sliding up her shirt. She shuddered with her head dropping back. I had her. I knew it. I lifted the hem of her shirt. She put her arms up, giving me the okay. I tossed the shirt to the floor before unhooking her bra. I had her naked in record time before quickly stepping out of my underwear.
“You’re going to love this,” I said.
“Are you referring to the shower, or this?” She grabbed my dick, which was already hard and demanding release.
“Both,” I answered.
We stepped under the shower spray. The hot water hit my skin. I could feel my muscles relaxing. The jets sprayed water at us from three sides. I groaned and raised my face to the spray. I knew I was going to be in trouble for getting the cut over my eye wet, but it felt too good.
Thea’s hands spread out over my chest, gently rubbing before she kissed one of the more tender areas on my ribs. “You poor thing,” she cooed. “You’ve got bruises everywhere.”
She kissed one after another while I stood perfectly still. Her hands were roaming over me and making me forget all about the stiffness in my muscles. There was only one part of my stiff body I was focused on. She dropped to her knees in front of me and kissed the head of my cock. My knees nearly buckled. I reached out and pressed one hand to the shower wall to steady myself while she slid her mouth down my full length.
My other hand slid into her wet hair and gently massaged her scalp. Her hands reached up and gently rubbed over my chest with her head bobbing up and down. “You have to stop,” I rasped. “I’m close.”