A Bond Unbroken ~ Chapter 8
#9 of Bond Unbroken
Just a quick one here. Starting to get naughty Huh?
Nisha's eyes widened at his brazen statement, but then she wasn't used to being around males at all and maybe this was what they were like.
Being his healer first and foremost she initially got worried that the swelling had gotten worse, that was until she looked down and saw that he was clearly talking about his shaft swelling.
She blushed slightly and a soft
"oh"
passed her lips. Of course so close to the previous time and in his condition she shouldn't indulge him, but the female in her desperately wanted to touch him again, the healer in her tried to talk her self into it as being just as well, maybe now sitting next to him she could actually perform it as his healer and not get carried away, and with it get some normalcy between them.
"I probably shouldn't, not so close to the last time, but then i can't very well leave you like this"
she said in a soft voice, trying to sound natural, as if they were talking about the weather. She lay her paw on top of the covers and felt the outline of his rigid shaft. She felt a strong twitch as her paw reached around and stroke up his length.
She withdrew the cover and was greeted by the site of his raging hard member, slapping against his belly. She had to suppress a moan but unconsciously licked her lips, gripping its base with one paw and the other she lay against the palm of her other paw.
It was an amazing feeling to feel it's raw strength, the bulgy veins running along the shaft and it's velvety soft head with a slightly firmer rim around. A little liquid was oozing out on the top which she smeared over the head. She was so engulfed in her own feelings and sensations that she payed him no attention till a low grunt reached her ears, her eyes quickly darted up and met his.
"Am .. i doing this right?"
She was itching to cup his big orbs that she could see would feel so soft against her palm, but due to his injury she decided it was best not to touch them, at least not yet.
she quickened the pace as Connor's hips started to buck against her paw movement, she could feel her own hide starting to shiver and sweat was forming on her flanks. It started to become very clear to her why young fillies ended up being with foal, stallions were hard to resist.
Her paws now literally milking his shaft in a dual grip, when she saw his orbs tightening and could feel the tension building as his juices started to flow up his shaft she continued to stoke with one paw and cupped the other around his flaring head.
Strong healthy spurts of his juices landed in the palm of her paw and trickled down on his stomach. His chest was heaving and his nostrils red and flared before getting his breathing more under control.
Oddly enough Nisha didn't feel embarrass this time, truth be told she might have but her own excitement overpowered all feelings of shame or guilt. With an unsteady voice she said
"That went well and it looks healthy and fine"
Leaning down she found a cloth and dried her paw off and also made sure Connors stomach was dried off.
As she was drying off her paw she wondered how life would be when Connor had to leave, because of course he would have to. In fact he had probably been here for too long already. Thankfully she thought she could postpone his departure for yet some days, seeing as he was clearly in no shape to travel.
Part of her wished she could go with him, but she knew she couldn't, she had no place in his life. She would just have to make the best of the few days they would have together.
"Now we best get this day started, if you like we can try to get you outside for a little bit, maybe you'd like to sit in the sun for a bit"
Conner wasn't even aware of his growing length as he made that final comment, and had intended it only as a bit of raw humor. Something he thought the rather tense situation might need, but as he followed her gaze his own eyes widened in disbelief. He groaned softly as he took in the sight of the same growing bulge that she was looking at. Mind reeling at the mere thought of how she must see him as some sex starved stallion. A crazed stud that couldn't be trusted to keep his paws and his desires to himself.
As he looked up to say something, he could tell she was debating with herself. His own words dying on his lips as she offered to take matters into her own paws again. He could hear the lust in her voice as she sat down beside him and caressed his growing length. He knew he could stop her, that eventually he would slip back into his sheath unaided, but her gentle caresses soon drove any thought of that from his mind as he laid back and closed his eyes. Enjoying the pleasures she was offering until she asked a that question.
"Oh. Yes..."
He whickered in response as a pleased sigh escaped his lips. Surprised and pleased by the odd question. He really didn't think there was a wrong way to give such pleasures to another. Though he did wish she would pay some attention to his balls, despite knowing that it wasn't a good idea yet if he wanted them to recover. Still she was managing to bring him off far better then any other mare he had ever lain with, and was soon bucking his hips in an attempt to finish.
"Felt good to"
Conner managed after he had recovered. Feeling rather silly at having stated something that was rather obvious, though he was sure he wasn't the only one who had enjoyed that little session. He could almost sense it in the air, but he thought better of pointing that out even as she did her best to clean his fur.
"Well I'd love to if you think I could make it"
Conner said softly as she offered to help him outside. Something he did long for. Much as he loved what went on in this little cabin, there was a part of him that needed the warmth of the sun on his flanks.
As Nisha helped him outside, he could almost swear that the little dragon was shooting him accusing looks, making him rather glad the small creature was incapable of speech. He didn't want to know what Vox might say, though he was pretty sure it wouldn't be pleasant on the ears. Still the dragon was rather hard to ignore even as he settled down into one of the wooden chairs and began to relax