I was wiped but we had to eat. So somehow we helped each other shower then I helped Ryan change his bandages. He guided me through it. Listening to him, helping him, I wanted to do nothing else but it.“I am doing this every morning for you,” I stated then lowered and kissed his neck. “Are you proposing another round?”I jumped back only to hiss,” No, no, no, I’m good.” There was no way I was surviving another round. I was barely standing even then. “Does it hurt?” “It feels like you are still in me, and I still feel the hum of the orgasm.” I whispered out, relishing on the feeling, it felt so good. “You are making me hard again wife,” I giggled and put the last of the new patches. Standing so close to him, in broad daylight, I noted that this wasn’t the first time he got hurt on his back. There were similar old scars, like whips. And up so close I saw the scars the tattoos were hiding. So many. I swallowed and did not say anything. “Done,” Luckily we had not pulled any stitc
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