Chapter 27

I wanted to spend longer nursing on his cock, getting out every last drop, but Cory seemed to waver on his feet so I reluctantly pulled off, stood, and guided him to sit at the foot of the bed.

“Thanks, I…Wow,” he said, still dazed.

I revelled in my achievement of bringing Cory off so expertly, if I did say so myself, and also for rendering him virtually speechless. I got my reward of his load, most of which was pumped straight down my throat, but I decided to claim a second reward of finishing undressing him. The medical boot took some figuring out, but once that was off, along with his sock, I took a moment to examine his left foot. Apart from some slight bruising, I couldn’t see any external damage, although I guessed it was mostly internal. Bending, I kissed the top of his foot, sending up a silent prayer for it to mend soon.

“Mike?”

“Uh, sorry. Did I hurt your foot?” I’d been as gentle as I could, but…

“No.”