I looked down and smiled. Her leg looked fine. She barely had a tanline. It looked a bit skinny and weak but considering this was the second cast, it hadn’t stunted her all that much. It’s not like she’d been even close to following the doctor’s orders and not used it all. The girl had been running marathons.
“It looks great.” I said, slipping the rest of the cast away. “Sexy, even.”
She snorted caustically. “I’ll give you sexy.” Then she went into the bathroom and ran the shower while I cleaned up the remains of the surgery.
She came out twenty minutes later, smelling like coconut soap and dressed only in a towel.
“Ta-da,” she said, leaning against the bathroom doorway, her hips swung saucily to the side.
“Feel better?” I asked, not bothering to hide my roaming eyes.
“I feel like a new person,” she said earnestly, coming over to me. She grabbed the collar of my shirt and pulled me in, kissing me on the lips. “Thank you.”
I crouched down and ran my hands down over her thighs and calves, both of her legs now bare and smooth and golden. “You’re perfect,” I told her quietly, running my fingers up the inside of her thighs till they met the silky cleft of her pussy. “In every fucking way.”
I tugged at the end of her towel until it fell to the ground, exposing her naked body. I leaned forward onto my knees and grabbed her hard at the back of thighs, where the soft skin cupped into the curves of her ass. She shuffled forward, her hands resting on the top of my head, massaging it slightly. I groaned at that and groaned more as I pressed my face between her legs and ran my tongue up the insides of her thighs. She was still so damp and fragrant from the shower, it was like licking raw coconut.
I teased her pussy lips with my tongue first, slowly running it back and forth until I used my fingers to part her further. She groaned, her nails digging into my skull, as I dipped the tip of my tongue in, probing at first and then sucking her into my mouth.
“Oh god,” she said, her breath hitching. “You’re going to make me come if you keep doing that.”
You wouldn’t see my complaining. I didn’t stop. I kept at her with my tongue and mouth, sucking at her swollen little clit until she was coming into me. Her legs nearly gave out but I held onto her, keeping her upright.
“But how about we see what we can do with this new leg of yours,” I said to her as I pulled my mouth away, wiping it with the back of my hand. As usual, her taste was to die for.
“Oh I know what I’ve been waiting to do,” she said, still trying to catch her breath. I stood up beside her and grinned proudly at her pink cheeks, her dilated pupils and sated look.
“Is that so?”
“Take your clothes off and lie on your back,” she said. “I was never able to do this with the cast on, but you’re about to get ridden by a cowgirl.”
I did as I was told, stripping quickly and lying back on the bed. My dick had been hard since the moment she came out of the shower and I held its thickness between my fingers, stroking the length lightly. She fished a condom packet out of the bedside drawer and she climbed on top of the bed with a saucy grin.
“Allow me,” she said while she slipped the condom on. I bit my lip, grinning at the sight.
When it was on securely, I tried to grab for her gorgeous breasts but she swatted me away. But since she immediately rotated, turning around, her ripe, round ass displayed in front of me like a bronzed peach, I couldn’t complain much.
She grabbed hold of my dick hard, wonderfully hard, and then while propped up in a half-kneeling position, slowly lowered herself onto me. Fuck me, she was so fucking wet it was like I was being covered in the tightest sheet of the world’s softest silk.
“Fuck, oh, fuck,” I hissed between my teeth as she began to lower herself up and down. I reached up and grabbed hold of her soft hips, holding her tight, fighting the urge to fucking impale her on me. God she was so fucking good at this.
“Don’t stop,” I managed to say. She shot me a look over her shoulder and then began to lightly stroke my balls as she fucked me
I’d always been good with my stamina before but this time I had no power, no control.
“I’m going to come so hard,” I moaned.
“Yeah you fucking are.”
Just that was enough. My balls tensed up as I balanced on that edge between pleasure and oblivion. Then I was over, falling, drowning in a million emotions, a million feelings. This was all so much and I as I pumped my cum hard into her, feeling like I couldn’t stop coming if I tried, I realized how deep I was in. Not just physically but in every other way.