Veronica fussed over me, trying to get me to sit down, but I refused to move. My whole groin area was on fire, and I was certain that my cock was injured by the thick encyclopaedia that probably weighed a tonne. Half an hour later, I managed to sit on the sofa, thinking that this day had gone from bad to worse.
“Rupert, please say something. I feel so bad. Should I take you to A and E?” she asked with concern in her eyes.
“First, Laura nearly took off my nuts, now the fucking book,” I growled, arching my head so it rested on the back of the sofa.
She giggled, so I opened my eyes.
“I’m sorry, but Laura did tell me about it. Apparently, you cornered her at the party and accused her of some horrible stuff,” she said, staring at me with her wide green eyes.
I breathed hard.
“And now my cock is going to fall off because I got hit by a book,” I snapped. “Do you realise that I might be disabled for life? I would never ever be able to make love to you now.”
Veronica bit her bottom lip and gave me a lazy smile. She wasn’t getting it. Sex was the last thing on my mind right then. My cock throbbed with agony, all the numbness going away, and I was certain that this heavy book had left permanent damage on my genitals.
“Don’t worry, hotshot. I can be abstinent, although your beautiful, pierced cock is very tempting,” she said licking her lips.
Her sexy tone didn’t work. I couldn’t fucking feel a thing. So much for my plans of fucking her ten ways till Sunday later. The whole evening was ruined, and that was the end of it.
“I’m really sorry. I knew I shouldn’t have dragged you all the way here, Rupert. I feel terrible.”
“Help me out, sunshine. You need to get me some ice and then maybe you can fully inspect it all while I ice it,” I said, looking around. This whole place needed to be renovated. I couldn’t let her mother live in these conditions. Tomorrow, I would get my team to inspect the whole thing and see if they could get it done quickly enough, before her mother got discharged from the hospital. I know it was a short time to complete a job, but I have done more with less time.
I didn’t even know how I managed to get up, but twenty minutes later, I was in the car, icing my whole groin area, until I was lucid enough to drive.
Later, we reached our small cottage that luckily was on the outskirts of town. By that time, I felt a little better—at least my cock had stopped throbbing. I liked the way Veronica fussed over me so much. She really loved the place I’d chosen, and I had no idea what had gotten me to choose two bedrooms, but now I was kind of glad. As much as I was craving her company at night, I needed a good night’s sleep.Also, there was no way my dick was going to be able to perform tonight.
When I took off my clothes, my cock and balls looked all right. There was no bruising, but it was still bloody painful. Veronica glanced over it, joking that she would be missing a lot tonight.
“It all looks okay to me,” she muttered, licking her lips.
As much as I wished I could fuck her right then, I was in too much pain still to even think about it. Then my head ached on top of that, so I took some painkillers and told Veronica that I was heading to bed. She didn’t say anything, and I sensed she felt a little guilty. Thankfully, I slept like a baby and woke up with a bruised ego, but without any pain around my crotch area. In the morning, I called my doctor and asked him to arrange a private checkup for Veronica’s mother.
“Morning, sunshine. I hope that coffee is for me,” I said, walking into the kitchen.
She was already dressed in a navy dress, of course looking fucking stunning, but I told myself that nothing was going to happen between us until I saw my doctor for a quick checkup. I still wanted to make sure that huge book hadn’t damaged my genitals. She gave me a bright smile, and I was glad to see she was in a much better mood than yesterday.
“Of course, hotshot.” She grinned. “How is your sac this morning? You snore, by the way.”
I took the cup, and our fingers brushed. Electricity soared through my body, then a jolt of current reached my cock. I nearly jumped when a sharp, stabbing pain followed. Something was definitely not right there.
“It seems fine, but you can take another look at it. You know, to make sure it’s all good,” I said, smirking. I sipped on my brew. Damn, this woman made an amazing coffee.
She bit her bottom lip again, probably knowing it drove me crazy. The memory of that blow job at the club kept flashing in front of my eyes as she walked around the kitchen worktop to get closer.
“Gladly. Maybe I can see if I can kiss it better,” she whispered, then got on her knees.
Lord have mercy.
I groaned. “You’re going to be the death of me, woman, and I think right now in a literal sense,” I growled, but undid my fucking jeans. This was dangerous territory, and I hoped she was aware she couldn’t suck me off right now.
“Don’t worry, soldier. I’m only inspecting it. You truly do have a beautiful cock,” she said, pulling my boxers down.
I was semi hard already and had to admit to myself that it felt more painful than I expected. Veronica licked her upper lip and directed my hips closer to her face. Her hot breath fanned my cock, and I fought with myself not to beg her to at least lick the tip. This was a pure torture. I was one unlucky guy.
“Fuck, Veronica, you have to stand up. I don’t think I can’t take it when you’re staring at it like that. Brings back memories... You have no fucking idea how much I want you to have it in your mouth again, but this is too risky,” I said.
She’d already seen the vulnerable side of me back in the hospital. She also knew I was ready to hand her my heart if she asked for it.