"Did I even need to ask?"
I chuckled, snatching it from him with a knowing look.
He shrugged proudly. "I stay ready, what can I say."
“You sure about this?” I asked, tearing the packet open. “Your leg’s better, but we gotta be careful.”
“f**k careful,” he growled, kissing me hard. “I’ve been wanting this for days, Daph. I need to be inside you.”
I rolled the condom on him, feeling his hardness. “God, you’re so f*****g hard ” I whispered, stroking him slowly. “Feel how hard you are?”
“That's what you do to me,” he drooled, his hands on my hips. “Climb on me. Let me feel that pussy.”
I straddled him on the blanket, crossing my leg over him.
“This okay?” I asked, positioning myself over him. “Don't want to mess up your recovery.”
“I’m fine,” he murmured, pulling me down. “Just f**k
