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She finished cleaning her body and then helped him dry. They were in the bedroom, her arms over her chest like she was embarrassed. He pulled her hands from her body, taking in her small breasts and her smooth skin. She looked strong, good, and he wanted to hold her all night long.

He pulled back the covers, and she slipped into the bed. He moved to get onto the bed but wasn’t sure how this would work.

“I don’t think I can lie down and do much. How about I sit with my back against the headboard, and you sit in my lap?”

“Only if you’re sure about it.”

“I am.”

He climbed into bed and she helped him arrange the pillows, so he was comfortable. Then she moved to sit on his lap facing him. He was about to tell her to turn around so he could hold and touch her but having her straddling his legs was perfect. Her nipples were hard, and he wanted to lick them.

He put his hand behind her back and held her in place as he lowered his head and sucked her nipple into his mouth. Her finger pads pressed against his arm as she clung to him.

He ran his tongue around her nipple then sucked on it again. She cried out and arched against him. She was going to come for him.

He reached between them and slid his fingers over her pussy. It was enough to push her over the edge and she came. He loved how she rubbed against his fingers as her body pulsed.

After she finished, she laid her head against his shoulder on his good side, her shoulders rising with each breath. When she sat up, the smile on her face took away all the pain.

“Did you like that?”

“Yes. That was amazing.”

“Good. Next time, it will be better. I promise.”

“I don’t know how it could get better.”

Her words made him feel great. He chuckled and planted a kiss on her lips. “Trust me. It will be better next time.”

“Well, I’m looking forward to next time then.” She moved off his lap, and he missed her heat. “You need something to eat before you sleep.”

He groaned but knew she was right. He couldn’t go to bed without getting some fuel so his body could work on repairing his injury.

He hated being taken out of commission. At least everyone would be taking a few days off. Next week and the week after when he still hadn’t been cleared for action would drive him crazy.

With Wave gone, and him injured, his team shouldn’t be called out. If they went somewhere, it would drive him crazy not being there to help. He wouldn’t push to get cleared to go on a mission because it would be wrong to put anyone else at risk.

Blakely fixed him a sandwich, which was delicious. Food fixed by someone else always tasted better. He took some pain meds to take the edge off, then he was ready for bed.

“Will you sleep with me?” He waited for her to answer, hoping she said yes.

“Are you sure? I don’t want to hurt you.”

“I’ll be fine. Also, I’ll sleep better knowing you’re safe.”

She nodded. “Sure. I’ll sleep with you.”

Her words made his dick twitch. Even with the pain meds on board he was getting hard. But exhaustion hit him hard, and there was no way he was going to be able to perform like he wanted to. Later, once he felt better, he would show her how much he wanted her.

He fell asleep so fast, he didn’t even remember his head hitting the pillow. When he woke, Blakely was still asleep beside him. He watched her sleep, wondering how he’d found someone like her. She was right for him.

Pain took his breath as he stood. The meds had worn off, and he wasn’t sure he wanted to take more. He could get by on over-the-counter medicines.

Making coffee was more difficult than usual. Everything would be more difficult. The desire to workout or go for a run was there, but he knew that would only hurt him.

He sat on the couch, contemplating ways he could keep himself busy. He picked up the tablet and opened it, seeing that there was an application open with words filling the page. He’d already read about four pages of material when he realized maybe he shouldn’t read what seemed to be Blakely’s diary. Maybe not a diary, but it was her thoughts written down, and she may not appreciate him reading.

The door opened, and she stepped out of the bedroom. He stood and moved to her. Her smile was perfect, beautiful.