After only a few hours Kimmy found that she had nothing to do and joined Rick in the living room.
“I guess I will go ahead and go to the hospital,” she stated, “there is nothing left for me to do. Unless you want me to stay.” She was praying that he wanted her to stay. She wanted to spend as much time with him as she could. She had grown attached to him and knew that she may never see him after he did not need her help. She wanted to get to know him on a deeper level than just nurse and patient.
“Come sit with me,” Rick said, patting the seat next to him. Kimmy looked at the recliner, it was big, but she was afraid that she would hurt him if she sat with him.
“I don’t know if that is a good idea,” she said, “I might hurt you.”
“It is not as bad as you think,” he said, patting the chair again, “come on.”
Kimmy shrugged her shoulders and walked over to the chair. This was one of the few times in her adult life that she wished she were not so curvy. She carefully lowered her body onto the chair ensuring that she did not hurt him. She was glad that his wound was on the other side of his body, but still feared causing him unnecessary pain.
The two sat and watched television for a few hours, Rick placed his arm around Kimmy and she leaned onto his shoulder. It was the most peaceful time she had experienced since she had her heart broken.
“This is nice,” she said, quietly, looking up at Rick. She was surprised when he moved his head toward hers and placed his lips on her mouth. Kimmy felt as if she were melting into him as she kissed him back.
Her heart raced as his tongue explored the inside of her mouth and he reached around with one hand, placing it on the back of her head.
The two kissed for what seemed like an eternity, until Rick had to pull away to breath. He was still having a hard time taking deep breaths, his ribs were still bruised and very sore from the gunshot wound as well as the surgery but he refused to let this opportunity pass him by.
When Rick was in the hospital, he realized that he had wasted too much of his life chasing a ghost. The ghost of his mother had occupied his entire life and he had never known what real love was. He had never been in a serious relationship because he was afraid that it would take time away from his mother’s case.
Rick decided that it was time to live his life. He would never give up on solving his mother’s case, but he knew that she would not have wanted him to spend his entire life searching for her. He knew that the woman that loved him so much as a young boy would have wanted him to be happy.
Rick looked deeply into Kimmy’s eyes and somehow she knew that he felt the same for her as she did for him. He gently pressed his lips against hers and began kissing her again, but this time with more passion and desire.
Kimmy placed one of her hands on Rick’s hip trying her best not to cause him pain, but wanting to touch him and she could not help but notice the bulge that was growing in his shorts.
Her heart felt as if it would pound out of her chest. She knew that what she was doing could get her fired, but she could no longer hide the way she felt about him. Rick’s hands began to roam over her body. First, sliding down her back and pulling her close against him. Then, he placed one of his hands on her neck before letting it fall to her chest.
Kimmy took a deep breath and Rick began kissing down her neck and brushed his hand over her breast. Her nipples were already hard, she was more turned on than she could ever remember being and that was obvious to her by the wetness that was building between her thighs.
Kimmy sighed as Rick continued to kiss down her chest, not out of pleasure, but out of knowing that she could not be with him. She could not risk ripping his stitches or hurting him.
Rick began to tug at her scrub shirt, pulling it up so he could reach under it, but was not satisfied with the amount of access he was able to get. He pulled back and looked at her before using both hands to pull her shirt over her head.
Her dark skin was hot and he was amazed at the contrast of their skin as he traced the lace of her bra with his finger. He had never been with a black woman, having grown up in an area where there were few it simply was never an option before, but he found that he was very attracted to Kimmy and that as he looked into her eyes he did not care what color her skin was.
Kimmy moaned as Rick reached inside of her bra and pulled her breast out. He rubbed his knuckles over her nipple before grasping her breast in his hand and kissing her passionately. Kimmy knew there was no way she could tell him no, she was overcome by her feelings for him and her desire. She gently moved her hand off of his thigh and to the bulge in his shorts.
Rick let out a groan as she gently squeezed and rubbed his cock. She was elated when she felt it. She had always been told that white men did not have cocks the size of black men, but she now knew that she had been told wrong. Everything about him seemed perfect and she knew that he would easily be able to please her with his enormous cock.
Kimmy felt her body begin to tingle as Rick reached around and undid her bra. He slid it down her arms and tossed it on the floor next to her shirt. Her breasts were completely exposed and Rick could not help but stare at her dark brown nipples. The hard little nubs made his cock jerk with desire.
Rick lifted one of her breasts to his mouth and quickly sucked her nipple in. He began flicking it with his tongue sending waves of pleasure through her body. He reached down between her thighs with his other hand and rubbed at her mound. He was surprised to find that she was so wet. He could feel her wetness even through her pants and it only made him desire her that much more.
“Take them off,” Rick whispered, in her ear.
Kimmy carefully moved off of the chair and removed her pants. Her mind whirled with worry as she did though. She wondered what she was doing and why she was doing it. She knew that she was on the clock and that at any moment she could be called out of Rick’s house. She also knew that if anyone found out she would never be hired as a nurse again.
None of that seemed to matter though; the only thing that mattered to her was the man that sat in front of her struggling to pull his shorts off. Kimmy reached out and took the shorts in her hands before gently tugging them down and slipping them off of him.
Rick’s cock sprang up as she did and she could not help but stare in amazement. Rick laughed a little, but Kimmy did not pay attention she reached out and took it in her hands, not taking her eyes off of it until she had the thick head in her mouth.
Kimmy teased Rick’s cock with her tongue tasting his come as it leaked out. She slid her tongue down his cock, taking one of his balls in her mouth and gently sucking on it before licking back up his cock and bobbing on just the head of it a few times before doing it again.
Rick moaned as he leaned back in the chair. He was completely relaxed and enjoying the sight of her paying so much attention to his cock. He had never had a woman focus on him that much in all of the years that he had been dating and it made him feel good.
Kimmy licked up his cock one last time before she began to bob her head up and down on it, pushing her mouth as far down on it as she could gagging herself each time. Rick felt as if he were going to come right there, but did his best not to. He was enjoying the way Kimmy’s mouth felt around his cock and the way that she licked it each time she moved her head down his shaft.
Soon, Rick knew that he could not take anymore. He felt his cock swelling in Kimmy’s mouth, becoming even larger than before and as she pushed her mouth down on it one last time Rick grabbed her head and held her in place as he shot his hot fluid into her throat.
Kimmy did not move, she did not gag or try to pull away from him she focused on him coming and began swallowing his come immediately. Rick moaned as he shot the last bit into her mouth and released her head from his hand.
Kimmy raised her head up and looked at him as she bit her lip unsure of what she should do next. Rick’s cock was still hard; he wanted all of Kimmy that he could get, even if he had to suffer later for it.
; “Sit on it,” he said, surprising Kimmy. She did not argue, though and carefully climbed onto his lap impaling herself with his cock. Rick reached down and began rubbing her clit with his thumb as she slid further and further down his cock moaning with each inch.
Kimmy could feel Rick’s cock stretching her pussy more than it had ever been stretched before. She had never had a man make her feel so full in all of her life and it felt like every part of her body had become ultra-sensitive. No matter where Rick touched her it sent shock waves of pleasure to every part of her body and as he continued to flick at her clit, she began riding his cock, moving her hips faster and faster.
She was dripping wet and could feel her juices on his thighs as she moved her body against his pumping his cock in and out of her. It was something that she was not used to, the few men that she had been with always wanted to be in control during sex, but Kimmy found that she was much more turned on by Rick allowing her to be in control.
Rick watched as her breasts bounced each time she impaled herself on his cock, pushing it deeper and deeper into her pussy with every thrust. He reached up and grabbed one of her breasts as he continued to work on her clit quickly causing her pussy walls to tighten around his cock. He knew she was on the verge of coming and encouraged her to do so.
“Come Kimmy,” he whispered, “Come for me.”
That was all it took and he began to feel her pussy contracting around his cock pushing him over the edge and milking every bit of come that was left out of him. When Kimmy gained control of her body again, she leaned forward not ready to take herself off of his cock. She wanted to enjoy every second that she could, but as she felt his cock shrinking she knew she had to get off of him.
Rick sat in the chair naked; his cock laid over to one side and watched Kimmy dress. She knew that he could not clean himself up and she had made quite a mess on him so she walked to the kitchen and got a bowl of warm water and a washcloth. She began washing Rick gently ensuring that she got him completely clean.
She could not resist taking his cock into her mouth one more time as she washed him, almost instantly causing it to get hard again. Kimmy pulled her head back and wrapped her hand around his cock using her saliva to lube him she began rubbing his cock up and down. Rick just sat in the chair enjoying the sight of Kimmy jerking him off, licking the come off the tip of his cock each time it gathered and sucking it when she could not resist it any longer.
This time he knew he would last longer than before, having already come twice and wondered if Kimmy had the stamina to keep up. He found it odd that he was attracted to her; she was not the type of woman that he normally dated. He had always focused on women that were much thinner than Kimmy but smiled as he realized what he had been missing all of those years.
Kimmy had no problem spending the time that it took to make him come and that also surprised him. He knew that most women would give up after a few moments but after almost half an hour of sucking and jerking him off he filled Kimmy’s mouth with his come once again.
Kimmy swallowed his come then continued to clean him up as if nothing had happened. When she finished, she helped him put his shorts back on and joined him in the chair again. This time she laid her head on his chest and the two of them fell asleep holding each other.
It was a loud knock at the door that awoke her and caused her to jump out of the chair. Rick groaned at the pressure she put on him when she got up and she realized that she had hurt him. She quickly ran to the door to answer it and found there were two officers there. She did not say anything but ran back to the living room to check on Rick.
He was holding his side obviously in pain and Kimmy fought back the tears knowing that she had caused it. She checked his bandage and was relieved to see that she had not ripped his stitches, but still upset that she had hurt him. She gave him an extra dose of his pain medication just as the two officers walked into the room.
“Rick,” one of them said, tipping his hat.
Rick told Kimmy who the officers were and asked that they be left alone for a few moments. Kimmy nodded her head not sure whether to be upset or not, about him not wanting her there for the conversation.
She tried not to let it get to her, but found it difficult. She stood in the hallway ease dropping on what was being said. The officers told Rick that they had received a phone call about his mother’s case, connecting it to other cases across the country. Kimmy had already known this because she was the one that had made the phone call. She did not want Rick to know that she had been looking into the case, she felt that he would feel it was odd and that she was out of place doing so.
The officers told Rick that a man had been arrested in connection with several of the other cases and had been in prison many years for murder charges. She heard Rick sigh as he listened to what was being said. The officers then told him that they had shown the man a picture of Rick’s mother and due to his reaction they believed he was responsible for her death as well.
They finished by telling Rick that they were going to order excavation of the site where several other bodies of his victims had been found so that they could finally lay his mother to rest and close the case.
The men excused themselves and left Rick to think about what they had said. Rick stared at the ceiling, wondering if he should call his family and inform them of the news, but decided not to until there were some definite answers. Tears welled up in his eyes as he thought about how long and hard everyone had searched for her and that she had been dead the entire time.
His heart broke as he wondered what she had gone through in her last moments and if she had thought about him. Kimmy walked into the room looking down at the floor. She had seen the pain on his face and felt as if she had caused it. She had hoped that knowing what had happened to his mother would bring him relief, but realized that it made him question how he had spent every moment of his entire life.
She refused to tell him that she had been the one to find the information, she knew that it would make him question his ability as a police officer and that he would not understand that he was too close to the case to see what was right in front of him.
Rick looked up and gave a small smile to Kimmy. “I’m sorry I hurt you,” she said, softly.
“Oh,” Rick replied, having completely forgotten about the pain she had caused when she jumped up out of the chair, “It doesn’t hurt anymore.”
Kimmy stood awkwardly, unsure of what she should do, “I think I am going to go check in at the hospital,” she said, knowing he needed time alone to process everything that had happened, “Call me if you need anything.”
Rick nodded his head and Kimmy headed out the door fighting back the tears. She wondered if him finding out about his mother had ruined the best thing she had known in a very long time. She drove to the hospital concerned about how he would react to knowing, but also concerned about how he was going to react to her.
She regretted making love to him and wished that she had never volunteered to be his home nurse. She began to feel that same heartache that she had felt so many years ago when she had her heart broken for the first time.
Kimmy dried her face and fixed her makeup doing the best that she could to ensure no one knew that she had been crying. She checked in at the nurse’s station and began making rounds, checking on patients and filling their medications. The entire time her mind was with Rick. She wished that she had stayed with him. She feared how he would react to knowing he had spent his entire life looking for someone who was dead.
When Kimmy left, Rick knew that he had upset her by sending her out of the room, but he had assumed he was getting informed of his punishment for not following protocol at the time and had no idea that what the officers had come to tell him had to do with his mother. He cared deeply about Kimmy but also wondered if they had been moving too quickly. He did not want to hurt her and feared that he already had but only hoped that she would forgive him.
The more he thought about his relationship with Kimm
y the more he realized that they were not moving too quickly. He cared deeply about her and being shot made him realize that he did not know when his life would end. He could die at any moment and he wanted to get the most out of whatever time he had left. He was unsure what the future would hold for the two of them, but he could not allow her to walk out of his life upset with him.
Rick sent her a text asking that she come back to the house as soon as possible. He told her that he was fine and not to worry, but he wanted her there with him. When Kimmy received the message she could not help but smile down at her cell phone. She had feared that she had lost him. She had been unable to focus at work and had even considered taking the rest of the day off simply to ensure she did not mess up anyone’s medication due to her lack of focus. He was all that she could think about and her heart leapt for joy when she received his message.
Kimmy quickly finished what she was doing, informed the nurse’s station that she had to go back to Rick’s house and headed out the door. This time she was all smiles and ready to see the man that she was quickly falling in love with.
Kimmy arrived at Rick’s house and found him waiting for her on the recliner. She climbed into it next to him and without saying a word he began kissing her. Kimmy felt as if the weight of the world had been lifted off of her shoulders as she sank into the chair.
“I’m sorry,” Rick said, gently, as he looked into her eyes.
Kimmy smiled and nodded. “Me too,” she replied. Rick thought that she was sorry for leaving, but she was sorry for much more than that. She vowed that someday she would tell him that she was the one that had found out about his mother, but today was not doing to be that day. Today she was going to enjoy the time that she had with the only man that she cared about. Today was about pleasure, not about explanations.
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