“Not so rough!” Connor shouted.

Tess knew how to sew.  Although she’d never worked on a person’s leg before, how hard could it be? 

“It needs to be closed properly.  Otherwise it won’t heal right,” she said.  She was glad to be able to take a moment with Connor.  Considering the intimate place where he’d received the wound, it only made sense that she would be the one to sew it back closed. 

She still felt the tears behind her eyes.  Everything felt so surreal.  Connor saved her, and they’d made it back to the den already.

“Done!” she said as she snipped off the last of the thread with her sewing scissors.  “It’ll heal fine.  Maybe in a couple days you’ll be out and around.  I guess my dad will have to keep things together for a while longer.”

Connor took her hand while she was putting everything away.  He pulled her close, planting a kiss on her lips.

“I’m fine with taking some time off,” Connor said. 

“Oh, are you now,” Tess said, tapping his leg with her hand.  He winced from the pain.  “It’s a good thing that wound isn’t a little bit higher.  Otherwise I’d be stuck without a man to ride.”

His boner pressed against the waist of his shorts.  It had been so long since they’d had sex that Tess was starting to wonder how long she would have to wait. 

“I guess some things never change,” she said.  Her heart thumped in her chest.  She wanted to reward her savior.  Seeing him stroll through the fight, risking life and limb to save her, she couldn’t wait to jump into his arms. 

Connor took her by the shoulders, planting a delicate kiss on her lips.  She couldn’t contain her joy any longer.  She was greedy for more.  Her hands ran from his neck, down the valley between his pecks, over his rock hard abs, and pried his cock from his waistband.   

She grasped, barely fitting her hand around it.  She worked along the length of his shaft and he shuddered.

“I’m glad you have enough energy left for this,” she said. 

“Alpha males are known for their legendary stamina,” he replied.

“Let’s find out,” she replied.  Connor hooked his fingers under the edge of her shirt and lifted it over her head.  Her perky nipples poked out to greet him. 

He took one in his hands, kneading the nipple.  Her sensitive tips responded, sending a shiver down her spine.  Connor pulled her in close, locking his lips with hers.  This was what she wanted.  Her mind was alight with excitement and it showed in her nethers.

She felt the warmth of her body get ready to accept her partner.  With haste, she tore off her leggings and cast them aside. 

“I want you,” she said.

She felt his dick tense when she said it, then pulled her panties aside, letting the tip of his cock play with her wet, inviting slit.  She toyed with his cock against her excited clit.  She inhaled sharply at the little bolts of lightning that spread through her body. 

Still she wanted more. 

She lined him up his cock with her wet hole and eased herself on top of him.  He juices poured down his chick member, allowing him to slide in with ease.  Inch by inch she squatted lower, letting her man fill her completely. 

His hand still massaged her breast; she cupped his hands with her own, letting the pleasure take her.  She started working her hips, letting his thick penis withdraw before coming back down.

She was slow at first, being careful to not injure him further.  But, when he started to moan with delight she chanced going faster.  As he drove into her over and over she could feel an orgasm start to swell inside of her.  She concentrated on it, holding it at bay as long as she could. 

Up, down.  The bed squeaked as she bounced.  She closed her eyes and bit her lip to hold on just a moment longer.  Connor took her by the waist, assisting with his powerful biceps.  She wrapped her hands around them. 

Connor worked her as he wanted.  She was just along for the ride now.  Within moments, she felt his dick tensing inside of her, as it did; a sudden wave of release took her.  Tess threw her head back.  She would have screamed but her entire body clenched tightly.  Connor held her on top of him as they both came.

Satisfaction took her over.  She slumped over beside her man, both of them now spent. 

“Glad to have you back,” she said.

“Glad to be back,” he replied.  He rolled over; his arm pulled her in tight.  She rested against his chest, taking in the sounds of his heartbeat.  It was all that she wanted, and she was glad to have it.