Page 52 of Taking Her Medicine

I shifted the blankets, giving myself better access, and tugged my clit in between my middle and index fingers. The ace bandage was long gone. I found a position that wouldn’t hurt my wrist. But it was so hard to focus on my pleasure with Aaron’s intense gaze fixed upon me.

“Use both of your hands, kitten.”

I was going to melt faster than the damned suppository. “I can’t get myself off with you watching me.”

Aaron pinched my right nipple through my shirt, and I moaned. “I want to see you pleasure yourself, sweetheart. Be a good girl and make yourself come.”

I arched my spine. His finger hadn’t moved out of my tightest hole and the combination of the pressure along with the attention to my clit brought me closer to my peak. He tweaked the left nipple this time, even harder.

“Oh,” I groaned. “Please, Aaron.”

“Put your fingers inside of your wet pussy and play with it.”

I obeyed, slightly embarrassed to be doing something so intimate in front of him; even though he had touched every part of me, fingering myself while he watched seemed even more taboo. I tugged harder on my nub while plunging the fingers of my right hand in and out of my heated core. The cliff of an intense orgasm was just within my reach when Aaron slid his finger out.

“Aaagh, Daddy!” I whimpered, painfully aroused. “I’msoclose…”

“It melted.” He winked. “One more to go.”

“Oh, please,” I begged. “Please put me over your knees.”

“I can’t see your beautiful face if you’re across my lap, kitten.” Aaron picked up the remaining bullet. He inserted it slower than the first one, and deeper, keeping his digit firmly planted inside my ass.

“Daddy!” My entire body shuddered as I climaxed.

“Keep playing, kitten.”

I couldn’t keep up the momentum despite my best effort, the sensations so intense, and tears dripped down my cheeks in a slow stream from the sweet relief. I hadn’t realized how tense I had been until some of the pressure released. I dropped both of my hands. Aaron slipped two of his gloved fingers into my pussy. The tension in my muscles eased, and I slumped against him, listless, my entire body a melty pile of bliss.

He removed his fingers from my most private places and snapped the gloves off.

“Thank you, Daddy. I’m already feeling better.”

“You’re welcome, sweetheart. Dinner is in the oven, and it will be ready soon.”

“Then?”

“Then we’ll eat and watch movies. No stressful stuff.”

“Did you relax today? I know you were taking care of me, but did you have a good day?”

“Yes, I did. It’s the first real day off I’ve had in a long time, kitten. I wish you had been here for strictly fun reasons, but I love taking care of you.” He kissed my nose. “I’m really looking forward to our time at the lake house. We’re going to have so much fun.”

Chapter 12

Zoelle

My pain had almost disappeared by Monday morning, with nothing left but an ache in my left wrist. I had been extremely lucky to avoid a more serious injury. Aaron agreed to my insistence on leaving for the lake house, though he packed all our bags. Three hours later we arrived.

We pulled up the gravel driveway, and I marveled over the picturesque view. Private. Sprawling. Oversized windows. At least three floors of luxury. No matter what had happened the past few weeks, our vacation would connect us on a deeper level, and I’d get the relaxation and release I’d been desperately searching for.

I gawked as I stood staring at the front door, and Aaron poked me. “Eek, Daddy!”

“Wait until you see the inside. Come on, sweetheart.”

I followed him inside, wheeling my suitcase behind me. Everything about the home was warm and inviting. Subtle, masculine charm oozed out of the overall theme, but it was more posh than his home. I fell in love with its beauty immediately and wanted to spend more time out in the middle of nowhere. “Can we come out here again?”

“Yes, kitten.”

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