Can You See Me? (20 page)

“It’s doing better but it still hurts, especially when I have to raise it for long periods of time,” I grudgingly admit.

“How did you do your hair so nicely?” he asks curiously.  I start to giggle and Cooper starts to blush.

“Oh, I see.  That’s nothing to be ashamed of Sherriff.  I love brushing my wife’s hair too and she loves for me to do it,” Dr. Schultz says nonplussed, giving us both a wink and a smile.  “Well, young lady everything’s looking good.  I still want to see you in a month to take another look at the ribs and shoulder wound.  In the meantime go easy on that leg, the muscles are weak and need time to rebuild.”

Dr. Schultz shakes my hand and then Cooper’s.  “Merry Christmas,” he says, and then leaves. 

Cooper and I stare at each other for a few minutes in silence.  I know what he’s waiting for, but I’m scared to try. 

“Can you hand me my clothes?” I ask him.  He shakes his head, no.  “I’m scared.  I’ve wanted this so badly but now that it’s here I’m afraid to use this leg.  I’m afraid it’s going to hurt or not going to be able to support me.  I know it’s irrational because the doctor says it's fine,” I say, shrugging my shoulders.

Cooper still doesn’t say a word.  He just stands there waiting for me to make my move.  I sigh and put one foot down and then the other as I step down from the examination table and slowly stand.  It feels odd and my leg feels a little unsteady but I’m still standing.  I take the next step and the next until I’m standing face to face with Cooper.  He runs a hand over my hair and kisses me gently on the lips.

I step away from him to sit down in the chair and slip my pants on and snow boots.  Both of them!  I stand up and put on my jacket and give Cooper a huge smile.  He grabs my hand in his and we walk slowly out of the doctor’s office together.

Chapter Twenty-Two

Cooper

My heart leaped with joy when Dr. Schultz said that everything had healed well on Skye.  She still has some mending to do but she’s come a long way.  I could tell that she was scared to test the strength of her leg after the doctor removed her cast, but she overcame it like she does every obstacle out in front of her.  I’m not sure she realizes how truly amazing she is.

I couldn’t find the words to convey what I was feeling so I just remained silent.  I’ll feel better leaving at home now that she’s less vulnerable.  She’s going to need help building her strength back up.  I’ve hired a personal trainer to come to the house to help her get back on track.  I wonder if now would be a good time to tell her?

I look at her as we stop at a red light on our way back to our place.  “I hope you don’t mind, but I took the liberty of hiring a personal trainer to come to the house to help you build your strength back up.  She won’t be coming until after the holiday, though,” I tell Skye.

“That’s sweet Cooper.  I could have gotten my own trainer, you didn’t have to do that,” she says in response.  I don’t say anything as we pull into the driveway of our home.  I just hop out and run to the passenger side door before she can get out and swoop her up into my arms.

“Cooper! What are you doing?” she screeches.

“I carried you to the truck earlier because your leg was injured and now I’m carrying you because I want to.  Just like I got you that personal trainer,” I tell her as I carry her towards the house.  “Because I want to take care of you.  Not because I have to, because I want to.  You have to let me,” I tell her.

“I have to let you?  Why do I have to let you?” she questions.

“Because it’s one of the ways that I show you I love you.  I can tell you until I’m blue in the face but if I do nothing to back up my words what good is it?” I inquire.  She looks at me like she’s examining the truth behind my words.

“Okay,” she shyly responds.  I know she’s not used to someone taking care of her, but she’s going to have to get used to it because I plan on spoiling her rotten.  She deserves it.  But now I have to tell her something that’s going to make her mad at me.

“I need to go into work for a little while, but I’ll be back later tonight and I won’t work at all tomorrow,” I promise her.  I have some paperwork to finish up at the station but the truth is I need to stay away from her so that I can keep my hands off of her until tomorrow.  I want this Christmas to be one she’ll never forget and I’ll ruin the whole thing if I ravage her tonight.

She frowns at me.  “You knew about this earlier and you’re just now telling me?” Skye complains.

“I figured it would give you time to take your first shower in months or maybe a long bubble bath with both legs in the water.  You still have Christmas presents that you need to wrap too, right?” I say attempting to placate her.

“What time will you be home?” she demands.  I smile.  We have to do something about this sexual tension before it starts a fight.  One more day before her birth control is effective.  Just one more day, I remind myself.  I’ve been keeping track even if she hasn’t.  I wouldn’t be upset if she got pregnant with my baby, but I think she would, so I’m patiently waiting for the day her doctor said it would be safe to have unprotected sex  Which is tomorrow, so tonight I need to get out of here.

“I’ll be back around nine or ten o’clock, but if you’re asleep by then I promise to wake you with a nice surprise,” I entice her.  She shrugs her shoulders and walks into the bedroom.  I can tell she’s mad.  I don’t want her pissed at me.  Fuck it.

I walk into the bathroom and start the shower.  I peel off my clothes and walk back into the master bedroom buck naked.  Skye’s sitting on the bed texting on her cell phone.  I walk up to her grab the phone, set it on the nightstand and then grab her sweatshirt pulling it over her head.  She looks momentarily stunned at my nakedness but says nothing as I lay her back on the bed to remove her pants and underwear.  She sits up and removes her own bra.

I grab her by the hand and lead her to the shower.  I stop in front of the glass door allowing her to go first.  I grab her razor and shaving cream off the sink and step into the shower behind her closing the door.  I stand behind her lathering soap on a washcloth as I watch the water run down her body.  My cock is already hard and aching for release.  I ignore it and begin to wash Skye’s back.  I run the soapy cloth over the perfect brown globes of her ass and down to her legs.  I stand back up and gently turn her around to face me.

Skye tilts her head back and closes her eyes as I run the washcloth over her neck and collarbone.  I watch mesmerized as her nipples react to my ministrations.  My dick twitches and I feel the pre-cum dripping from the tip.

Skye opens her eyes as I continue to softly wash her body making sure to skip her most intimate place, for now.  I get down on my knees and grab the razor and shaving cream that I placed in the shower.  I slather the cream in my hands and then spread it over her leg that was previously in a cast and place her foot on my thigh.  She attempts to pull her leg away in shame.  It’s too late for that, I gave her a chance to let me leave so she could take care of these things but she got upset.

I take the razor and begin to shave her leg for her. It doesn’t take long because she’s taken care of the rest herself earlier.  I glide my hands over her now silky smooth leg and set her foot back down on the shower floor.  I stand back up and lather the washcloth with more soap.  This time, I look into her eyes as I slowly slide it between her legs.  She subtly widens her stance giving me more access and I smile at her eagerness.

I gently wash her womanhood and I can see the look of disappointment on her face when I don’t take it further.  I turn her around once again.  I rub the sudsy cloth through the crack of her voluptuous ass and I can’t elp but groan in need.  Done with bathing her I rinse the rag and quickly wash and turn off the water.  The look on Skye’s face is priceless as I step out of the shower and dry myself off.

She looks disappointed but grabs a towel and starts drying herself off as well.

Chapter Twenty-Three

Skye

I thought for sure, Cooper was going to pleasure me in the shower or, at least, let me pleasure him, but after washing me so sensuously, he rushed through his own cleaning and practically jumped out of the shower.

Earlier he told me he had to go to work and I tried not to be a brat about it, but I’ve wanted this man for far too long to wait even one more night.  I thought Cooper would jump at the chance once I got my cast off, but he doesn’t seem to be too concerned about it.

I walk into the master bedroom to put on my pajamas.  “What do you think you’re doing? I don’t think so,” he says taking the clothes out of my hand and tossing them to the side.  This man is so confusing sometimes.  I stand there looking at him and he gathers me in his arms, bringing our nude bodies flushed with one another.  He kisses my forehead, the tip of my nose, my chin, my eyelids, each of my cheeks and then finally my lips.

“I’m sorry, that’s all the tenderness I can promise you tonight,” he says huskily as he cups my breast squeezing the pierced nipple between his fingers.  He lowers his mouth to the nipple licking and nipping at it.  Cooper slowly backs me into the bed until it hits the back of my knees and I sit down and scoot back as he covers my trembling body with his own.  He begins kissing my lips again and I feel his leg slip between mine, spreading them.  I lift my knees to better accommodate him and I feel the mushroom tip of his cock already nudging against my slick entrance.  I whimper with need.

“Hold on darlin.  We’re just getting started,” he promises in a husky voice.  He lowers his head to nip at my earlobes and then works his way down kissing and licking my neck.  I run my hands across his muscled shoulders and arch my back feeling my nipples press against the soft hairs on his chest as his cock presses into my slit.  I want him inside of me so bad I ache with the need.

I adjust my hips so that his cock starts to slip inside be he quickly pulls back.  I try to grab his ass pulling him back to me but he’s having none of it.  He quickly lowers himself down my body, places his head between my legs and looks up at me before he starts lapping up my juices.

“Mmmm, so good” he moans.  “All this good stuff for me darlin?” he asks gruffly taking another lick.  He starts circling his tongue around the hard bud of my clit and I arch my back in pleasure.  Cooper traces a finger across my slit and I tremble in anticipation.  He gently slides his finger inside of me and slowly pulls it out and adds another finger sliding two inside of me.  I’m moving my hips slipping and sliding over his thrusting fingers.  It feels so damn good.  Suddenly he removes his fingers and replaces them with his tongue inside of me.

“Oh God Cooper,” I moan, grinding my pussy into his face.  He seems to love it because he puts his hands on my waist and sets a steady rhythm while he tongue fucks me.  I feel an orgasm forming deep in the pit of my stomach.  Cooper ceases his tongue thrusting and flips me onto my stomach pulling me up on my knees.

He kisses me on the small of my back and kisses each ass cheek, followed with a soft bite to each one.  I tense, anticipating what’s coming next.  No one’s ever kissed me there before and I’m not sure how to feel about it.  I feel the tingle of his hot breath followed by a tentative kiss on my puckered hole.  It feels sinfully delicious.  Cooper slowly starts to lick the rim and my knees begin to shake.

“You like that?” He asks teasingly.  I nod my head vigorously.  “You want more?  No nodding your head Skye.  Tell me what you want,” he demands, giving me another small lick. 

“Yes Cooper,” I plead pressing my ass towards him.  He licks and kisses my brown hole with fervor.  I never knew it could be this good.  Cooper rises up on his knees behind me as he wipes his mouth with his hand and then brings his hand down to his cock to guide it into my weeping pussy.  He slides in slowly, inch by glorious inch, until he hits home.

He backs out almost to the tip and then thrusts back in again.  A few more similar moves and I’m leaning back into him meeting him thrust for thrust.  I suddenly feel him probing at my little brown hole again.  I look back and Cooper’s rubbing me with his thumb.  I watch as he brings the thumb to his mouth wetting it and returning it to my ass.

The teasing circular motions he’s making with his thumb is driving me insane. I can’t believe how much I want him to penetrate me there.   I wiggle my ass trying to get him to push inside. 

“Tell me Skye.  Tell me what you want me to do,” he taunts, thrusting into me.  I’m writhing against him and moaning in frustration.  Another orgasm is starting to build.

“Pleas Cooper, please,” I beg, clawing at the pillows

“Please, what Skye?  Tell me what you want darlin,” he instructs me.

“Stick it in my ass Cooper,” I shout.  Cooper rubs me with his thumb a few more times as he pumps harder into me, then he gently inserts his thumb into my ass and I scream his name as I explode into a million tiny pieces.  I ride wave after wave of pleasure as he continues to fuck me until I hear him shout my name and feel the force of his release shooting against my inner walls.

“Holy shit,” he says against my neck as he’s leaning over me still penetrating me from behind.  “I’m sorry Skye,” he apologizes kissing the back of my shoulder.

“Sorry for what?” I ask confused.  Cooper slowly pulls out of me and lies down on the bed.  I roll onto my back next to him, still feeling the afterglow.