****Meme’s POV****
Holy Moly, that was the hottest thing he could have done as way of apologizing to me. His straining member was barely contained by his pants as he kissed me while I was sitting next to the bathroom sink. My whole lower half was still exposed as his zipper rubbed against my nub while his hips pushed harder against me. It’s been so long since anyone touched me remotely like this. My surgery was in the morning and it would be a long time before I would feel up to doing much of anything according to a few people I met in the office who had the same operation. So, it’s now or wait a few months until I’m back on solid food and have more energy. The simple fact that all I have to do is reach out, unzip his pants, and pull him out right now was the deciding factor. My hands found the unyielding ridge of him and he groaned into my mouth as I gave it a squeeze before quickly helping him out of his pants enough to expose it to my waiting hands. “Babe, you don’t have to do that. I’ll be ok, I can handle it when I get home.” he moaned as I moved my hips toward his inflexible shaft. The feel of my wetness against his tip which was dripping as well sent him over the edge. “Are you sure? Once I’m in there, I won’t be able to stop.” he half pleaded with me. “Take me, please” I begged as I began guiding him to my core. Suddenly his hands were gripping my hips as he thrust himself completely inside of me. I arched my back and wrapped my legs around his waist as I took everything he had deep within my body. “MEME!” he ground out from a clenched jaw, “I don’t know how long, I will last, you are so freaking tight and wet!” “Only for you, Jonathan. You’re so huge, you fill every inch of me. I want to feel you let go inside me. Give me everything, babe.” I implore him as the speed of his thrusts increases driving me back to the pinnacle of heaven. He leaned back his head and roared in pure satisfaction as his pleasure hit him at the same time as mine did, causing my walls to tighten around him even more. He buried his manhood deeply into me once more as his seed came spurting out coating my womb with his essence. I kept my arms and legs wrapped tightly around him as my body milked every last drop from his.
Finally, after a few minutes our breathing and heart rates slowed down enough to allow us to take in what had just happened. “Oh, my word, I’m so sorry. I didn’t mean to take advantage of you like this.” he started to say until I grabbed his face and kissed him hard on the mouth. “You did exactly what I needed you to, please don’t apologize for it. Although, we are still completely covered from the waist up, which is kinda silly considering what just happened.” I giggle shyly, hoping he’ll want to join me in the shower to clean up. “Well, let’s get the rest of these clothes off and hop in the shower. I don’t think a simple washcloth will be enough to freshen us up.” he said with a smirk as he stripped off his shirt before he lifted my t-shirt over my head, which was rapidly followed by my bra. “I can’t guarantee to keep myself under control now that I’ve seen your glorious body spread bare before me. I may have to have you repeatedly now, Meme.” he growled as his lips found my n****e, which he sucked hard on making me cry out his name. “Jonathan, YES!” I reached out to find him growing stiff once more. “Please, that feels so good.” I appeal to him to not stop drawing my n*****s deep into his mouth so his tongue can play with them. My hands coil and tangle in his hair as I hold him closer, while I press my breast tighter against his lips. “So, you like that, huh?” he teased as he moved to play with the second one. “Yes, it feels incredible. You are very talented with your tongue, babe.” I concede as my head falls back in joy at his ministrations to each breast. I know now, I’m not gonna make it into the shower as I’m completely drenched once more from his tip moving around my womanly domain. He is teasing me; I can tell as he slips in an inch and comes right back out. I grab his face and make him stop feasting on my breasts and n*****s long enough to make eye contact. “f**k ME NOW!” I command, which causes him to chuckle before his shaft is thrust hard and fast into my waiting core. “YES!” I cry out as our bodies become one once again. We swiftly find our rhythm and soon we are both crying out as waves of pleasure roll over us at the same time. “Well, now we really do need to hop in the shower to clean up before going back downstairs.” he joked as a trail of our mixed juices ran down my legs. He swung me up into his arms and carried me into the stall as the water got to the correct temperature so he could turn on the spray above us. Soon we were soaping each other up with my body wash. My hands were lathering his manhood and surrounding areas up as he growled into my neck and rubbed on my breasts. Before long, all the water going down the drain was clear, and he turned me around since I had aroused him fully once more. He moved my arms up to brace against the wall in front of me as he bent me over. Almost immediately, I felt his tip between my legs seeking out the spot we both wanted him desperately to occupy. With one mighty thrust he filled me up totally once more and one hand slid around my front to rub on my nub and increase my enjoyment a thousand-fold. His other hand found my n*****s and he plucked at them as he continued to plunge in and out of me. As we got closer his onslaught picked up speed as his hands moved to my hips to control the pace better. My head flew back as I was thrown over the precipice into a place of unadulterated satisfaction. His cries joined mine as he fell over the edge with me. “If I knew how good you felt wrapped around me like this I would have had you in the back of that limo after our date, my dear.” he confessed as he pulled out and turned me around to kiss me under the pulsing water still raining down on us from overhead. “How long do you have to wait after your surgery for physical activity?” he asked hopefully. “I can’t get my incisions wet for at least 6 weeks, which will be right around the time I get to start eating mushy foods again. Until then I will be on a strictly liquid diet to give my stomach time to heal and seal around the staples they will put in.” I inform him. “I spoke to a few couples in the outer office who have been through the process and they said that until I’m back on fully solid foods my energy levels will be lower than I’m used to. So, it might be a few months before I can engage in this kind of activity. Otherwise, you would have to do most of the work and that’s not fair to you.” We had turned off the water and were wrapped in towels by now as we talked about what was next. “I don’t mind being on top until you are strong enough to ride me.” his wiggled his eyebrows at me, “I think 6 weeks is as long as I will be able to handle not being intimate with you, babe. Please say I can fill you again tonight as much as possible, while you are still at full strength?” “Yes, I would like it very much if you were to sleep here tonight. Just having you close will help curb my nerves and if we spend it the way you are hoping it will totally distract me from worrying about what tomorrow brings.” I wink at him as I drop my towel heading to the walk-in closet. Suddenly, I’m not as ashamed of how my body looks because he has shown me quite thoroughly how much he desires me as I am. If it weren’t for the fear of following in my family’s’ footsteps and having a heart attack or open-heart surgery to prevent it, I would call off the procedure in the morning. But I know I’m doing this for my health more than to make my body something men drool over. Right now, as long as Jonathan finds me sexy, it’s all I need, and given the growl that came from him as I disappeared in the closet to get dressed, I would say he does.