“How beautiful you are,” said Helium, wiping my body with a fluffy towel. He helped me take a shower so I wouldn't get my bandaged arm wet, and now he was standing naked in front of me. His touch burned even through the towel.

“Then take me again,” I answered softly, mesmerized by his gaze. I could hardly stand because of the shaking in my legs, and I really wanted to hug my man. I wanted to touch his stone biceps, run my finger over all the patterns on his stuffed sleeve, scratch his tanned skin with my nails.

“Baby.” His hands cupped my lush breasts, thumbs caressing the hardened...