My eyes trail down Liz's body, taking in the fleshy but not fat shape, and stop at the dark part where her legs start.
Liz, seeing the look in my eyes, spreads her legs and laughs softly.
"What, you want to take your revenge?"
I look up, surprised. As it seems, she does remember what she did that time I came back from the hospital.
"Hehe…"
Since she remembers that is even better. I let out a mischievous laugh and trail my fingers up her thigh. I let them slide over the last portion of the distance, and circle the lips at the end of the road.
Liz puts her hands on the edge of the bathtub to support herself, and her lower lips spread loose, whether from my movements or from the heat of the water we are soaking our feet into. I crouch into the water, keeping my wound above the surface, to get close, as I go from simply brushing through the soft patch of hair around the lips to applying some pressure on the skin and the flesh below.
My hand bathes in heat throughout, and at some point, I don't know if it is only coming from below, or from the front too. And I can't say if the moisture growing on my fingers is from the rising vapor or the heat from the breathing pink hole that has relaxed enough.
The warm crotch starts to become slippery. I move inward, and slide into the open gates to land onto the more sensitive flesh right at the edge of the fleshy abyss.
"Gasp…"
A jolt runs through Liz's body, bringing a satisfied smile to my lips, and I move in to take a bite at the glistening ripe fruit. I take the warm lips, and suck at them, wiping away the liquid on them and replacing it with my saliva.
They tremble, then their owner trembles, and let out gasps, exhales, and finally, soft moans. The heat in the bathroom climbs up, this time, certainly not because of the water we are wading it. My heart beats with excited warmth. My own lips spread in the water and contaminate it with the thicker liquid dripping out through the open floodgates.
I feel Liz move to adjust her sitting posture, and soon, as I start battling the fleshy abyss for the subterranean waters inside, I feel something drip on my head, intermittently, in small bits, but continuously. I keep kissing the lips at Liz's crotch like the tastiest piece of meat, prodding for it to ooze more and more of its juice as I explore it, and revisit the grounds I have anchored myself with since the accident.
"Ahh… Ahh… Ahh… Ahh… Ahh… Ahh… Ahh… Ahh… Ahh… Ahh… Hahhh~~~"
The muffled moan at the end of the string of softened exhales makes my lower lips spread wider at the same time as the lips in my mouth tremble, and open the sluice gate inside my fleshy cavern wider to let out a proof of soft orgasm just as my mouth is flooded.
My inside tightens, making me press my teeth down on the flesh in my mouth.
"Hmm~~ Max~~!!"
I smile, and suck harder, and slide my hand down the line between the cavernous soft hole to the puckered hole below, and press down strongly in the middle, before climbing back up the slippery path.
"HAHHH~~~"
My smile grows wider, the silence with just Liz's moans making me less tired than ever since the attack.
A hand falls on top of my head, and pushes me away from my meal, making me look up. I finally find out the source of the liquid dripping on my head. It is coming from Liz's puffy nipples. It is a discharge from her full breasts after she raised them up by passing her right arm below to hold onto her left arm which has been supporting her sitting posture, and is now pushing me away from her crotch.
I playfully stick out my tongue and take a drop in with a smile, before I look into her eyes after she calms down and open them.
She looks at my smile, and smiles helplessly before speaking:
"I don't deny that I'm enjoying your revenge, but don't push it too far, it is still painful here."
Saying that, she points at the patch of white gauze on her abdomen.
"Also, be careful with your own wound."
I look down at the dressing around my leg, then smile.
I raise myself up to help with the weighty breasts, and take a nipple in my mouth to suck a big mouthful of the complete milk, before going to the second one to take another big mouthful.
Thinking about how it might help me develop better and grow to become bigger, chest-wise, I smile, and look up at Liz. Her nipples harden, as she smiles and holds her breasts for me to access them better. Meanwhile, my finger wanders back to where it has left, and prods inside the hole I have only explored the surroundings of yet while my thumb goes to thumb and massage the knob at the top of the fleshy hood at the crotch.
Liz shakes her head, and frees her other hand to stroke my head even as she spreads her legs wider for my hand.
While I finger her, her hand slides down, tucks my hair behind my ear, trails the back of my ear with her fingers, then goes to stroke my neck as we look into each other's eyes with smiles on our lips. My wet cavern twitches in anticipation, and clenches when the softness of her hand covers my right breast, and she massages it warmly, before pinching the nipple at the tip.
She raises her eyebrows, and progressively pinches harder in response to the soft masochistic tendency I am just discovering about myself too. I bite in the soft nipple in my mouth, and squeeze the breast in my other hand harder as my insides clench to the limit of the pressure on my nipple, and with a twirl of the offending fingers, I come loose with a true orgasm this time, not just a simple resonance with a pleasure not mine.
"Hmmm~~~"