Chapter 78 Dean Is Discharge From Hospital
NADIA
The following weeks were filled with fun alongside my naughty boyfriend.
I visited Dean every day at the hospital, and he always found a way to grab me when the nurse left us alone.
Of course, there was no sex, due to his injuries, but I can say that the more time passed, the more heated things became.
Finally, on the fifth day of the fourth week, Dean was discharged, and I took him to his apartment.
There we exchanged some caresses and made out a bit, but we stopped as soon as Dean felt a pain in one of his ribs.
"I told you that you weren't healed yet," I said, reprimanding him.
"But my Angel, I can't wait any longer to be inside you," Dean said, making a sad face.
"He's so dramatic," I thought, remembering the many times he made a scene at the hospital just so the doctor would let me stay with him longer.
"I'm not going to risk having sex with you and then having to take you back to the hospital," I said, making a disapproving face.
"You're exaggerating, my Angel," Dean said, approaching me.
"Look here." He took my right hand and placed it on his rigid cock.
"I'm fine."
"Oh, very good, it seems," I said, letting out a small groan of approval.
"Wait a minute." I thought, noticing his intentions.
"That's not going to change my mind, Dean," I said, removing my hand from his tempting cock.
"I'm not going to have sex with you yet."
"But Nadia....." He made a face of need.
"No if, ands, or buts," I said seriously.
"The doctor said you need to rest, and that's what you're going to do."
Dean looked at me for a few moments and after thinking for a bit, he said:
Can I rest inside you?
"No," I said, shaking my head in disapproval.
"But I'll let you be on top," he said, showing that he really needed me.
"Dean Hartford giving up his dominance just to sleep with me?" I thought, shocked.
"Okay Dean, you've convinced me," I said, letting out a defeated sigh.
"But if you move, I'll stop, and you'll go straight to bed and sleep."
"All right," he said, breaking into a satisfied smile.
"You persistent son of a bitch," I said, letting out an amused chuckle.
"I love him so much." I thought, feeling a little sad that I only realized this after almost losing him in that accident.
"You're taking advantage of my love for you, Nadia," Dean said, approaching me.
"Don't complain if I give you a few spanks for using those inappropriate insults."
"Okay, Mr. Perfect," I said with a sigh.
"Are you going to fuck or not?"
That's when I saw Dean's cheerful face turn into a grumpy frown.
"I'm not going to fuck you, Nadia," he said, looking deep into my eyes.
"I'm going to make love to you."
At that moment, I held my breath and felt my heart race in frantic, pulsating beats.
"What did you say?" I asked, still stunned by those romantic words.
"That's right, Nadia," Dean said, a loving smile spreading across his face.
"You're the woman I love, and that's why I'm not going to fuck you, I'm going to make love to you as I've never made love to any other woman."
"So you're the romantic type of boyfriend?" I asked, barely able to contain my lovestruck smile.
"For you, I am and will do anything," he replied with a charming smile, and before he could surprise me even more, I closed the small space between us and kissed him with all my love.
Our tongues intertwined in a unique and desperate rhythm, where our breath was forgotten and all that remained was that overwhelming desire.
Dean pulled my hair hard, making me moan, then he squeezed my butt and bit my lower lip.
Ahh. – I moaned softly as I felt him rub his erection against my covered intimacy.
When we could no longer bear the lack of air, Dean pulled away and showered hot, wet kisses all over my neck.
And while I moaned and felt my desire intensify with each touch he gave me, we would kiss again with more need and twice the passion.
"I need to see you," Dean said close to my lips as he took off my clothes.
A few seconds later I was naked, and I realized he was devouring me with his eyes, but that he was still dressed.
"So beautiful," he murmured, looking at every part of my body.
"And you, Mr. Too Much Clothing?" I said with a cheeky grin.
"I'm waiting for you to undress me, my Angel," he said, opening his arms.
"I'm all yours."
"Oh, really?" I asked, grabbing the collar of his shirt, and received a charming smile in response.
So I quickly unbuttoned his shirt and took it off, then I unbuttoned and unzipped his pants and pulled them down to his ankles.
He wasn't wearing underwear, and because of that, his erect cock popped out, making me let out a small moan of approval.
"Can I suck you a little?" I asked while caressing his cock
"Make yourself at home," Dean replied, his eyes remaining light blue.
And it was at that moment that I realized that the prevailing darkness hadn't shown on his face, and that Dean was allowing me to see another side of him, outside I was dying to get to know more intimately.
I took his stiff cock between my fingers and began to give sweet kisses all along its length, while gently caressing it.
Then I sped up the masturbation and started sucking only the head of his cock, because I knew that was his pleasure point.
"That's it..." he groaned as he watched me suck only the head of his cock.
When I realized he was getting tense, I gave him a few deep sucks and stopped before he cum.
Dean didn't complain; on the contrary, I knew he wanted to be inside me with the same need that I wanted him inside me.
So without saying a word, I pushed him onto the bed and climbed on top of him rather carefully.
Then I kissed him passionately, while holding his cock with one hand and guiding it into my entrance.
When I felt the head of his cock inside, I stopped kissing him and began to slowly sit down on his cock.
Dean's blue eyes were fixed on mine, and after feeling his entire cock inside me, I spread my hands over his defined chest and began to slowly grind against him.
We gasped with our rising pleasure, and moaned with the increasing intensity of my hip movements.
"That's it, Nadia..." he said, holding my hip firmly.
"Like that!"
And then I realized that I was no longer in control, but Dean, who controlled my movements with the grip of his hands.
I knew he wouldn't be able to remain submissive for long, so I just smiled and let myself be carried away by his control.
Ahh! – I moaned loudly as I felt him massaging my clit.
So I began to ride him with precision, while feeling the sounds of our bodies slapping together in a dirty rhythm and the approach of my first orgasm.
A few seconds later I let out a cry of satisfaction, and I cum like I hadn't come in a long time.
My inner walls tightened deliciously, but Dean wouldn't let me stop and continued to control my hip movements.
I continued riding him, panting with all that warm pleasure, until Dean started caressing my clit again.
"Cum again for me, my Nadia," he said, panting and tense.
"I want to feel your embrace one more time."
Ahh! – I moaned loudly as I felt him press hard against my clit, and unable to hold back any longer, I cum for the second time.
Dean continued to guide my hip movements with precision until I felt his semen fill my insides.
And after feeling his last spurt of cum fill me, I lay down on his sweaty chest.
"I know it's late to ask, but anyway," Dean said in a serious tone.
"Do you take birth control pills?"
"Oh, that's right, I forgot to remind him about the condom." I thought, feeling irresponsible for letting this happen a second time.
"Don't worry, I take precautions, and I don't have any diseases," I replied, reassuring him.
"Me neither," Dean said after sighing with relief.
"As if I wanted to get pregnant so soon," I thought, rolling my eyes.
"We need a shower," I said, changing the subject.
"We need to," he replied, while stroking my hair.
"Let's go," I said, getting up a little excitedly, and after getting off him, I gave him a cheeky look and went into the bathroom.