Forever in the Past and Forever in the Future

Forever in the Past and Forever in the Future by Neener Chapter 42

After a long day of catching up with everyone, Bronx and I finally get back to our apartment. I’m exhausted but I need a shower. The problem is, my back is still sore, and not completely healed. I let Bronx lift my shirt to check my wounds. He agrees that the water pressure is probably a bad idea for another day or so.

“How about I run a bath for us, Baby? ” he offers. He gives me a gentle hug and goes to run the water.

When I get into the bathroom, Bronx helps me undress. “I got this, Baby. Let me take care of you,” he insists.

I blush at the gesture as he carefully removes my clothes for me. With every piece of clothing he removes, he places innocent little kisses on my skin, setting off little sparks with each one. He helps me into the tub, then removes his clothes and joins me.

Bronx lets me look at his back first. His wounds are mostly healed except for the ones that were the deepest. There are scars starting to form across his whole back.

Most of his tattoos are ruined.

When I’m done, we turn around so he can wash my back. His fingers brush against my skin causing little shivers to run down my spine. When he is finished he pulls my back close to his chest and wraps his arms around me. He breathes in my scent, caressing me gently.

“I love you, Kas. I know you told me it’s not my fault, but I can’t help but feel guilty for you getting hurt too. I am

so grateful you did what you did, but you shouldn’t have,” he says in a low tone.

I pull away from his embrace and turn to face him.

I get to see it. I want to give you everything I can. I don’t really have any belongings to share with you, so all I have to give is…me, ” I smile softly, looking at him through hooded lids as I crawl onto him, straddling his lap. I lean against him,

doing? You’re not fully healed yet. I don’t wanna hurt you, ” he groans lightly, trying

just go get dressed and go to bed with all this sexual tension between

to his neck and jaw. I feel his hands tighten their grip against my hips. I can practically hear the gears

his head toward my ear,

knees, using his thighs to support me so I won’t fall backward. The movement puts his tip closer to my entrance,

he can see me better. His eye darts down

can’t grab onto my back to pull me closer, he places one hand on the

usually talk dirty like that, but I use the phrase from one of his texts so he knows I

grips the

it on my hip. I take the other hand and navigate his fingers

him the circular motions I want him to make. His touch quickly brings

fingertips of my other hand to caress the tip. I lean forward and nibble on his ear at the same time making him growl with pleasure. As

and put more pressure on the shaft before I pull up from the base to the tip and back down in one long smooth motion making him moan loudly. He moves his hand from my clit to the side of the tub and grips tightly as I drive him crazy. His other hand is still gripped firmly on my hip. I take the opportunity to slide myself down on his completely hard member, letting it completely fill my

and start playing with my nipples for him to watch. His pupil dilates at the sight. At the same time, I start rocking my hips, creating a slow steady rhythm. Bronx matches my

as he starts thrusting harder forcing me to press my knees closer to his hips, gripping him as tight

feel so good. Your pussy’s so tight,” he

your eye, Bronx,” I whisper,

at me and smiles as the glow of our connection