The Embattled Road (Lost and Found Series) by JM Madden

slit on the underside with her tongue, then sank down his length as far as she could go.
    John tried to reach down to touch her, but she guided his hand to her heavy breast, pressing into his touch. He was okay with that. Her breasts were magnificent.  Hell, what was her name? He couldn’t even remember. Amber? No. Kimber, that was it. Maybe.
    She fondled his balls with her second hand, cranking his arousal. Everything around him faded away as she pleasured him, wringing feelings from him he hadn’t felt in too long. He tried to shift to take over, but she held him down gently. “I want you to finish like this,” she whispered.
    Hell, who was he to disagree? Relaxing into the mattress he let her work his body. The combination of the wet heat of her tongue and the motion of her strong hand had him on edge within less than a minute. With another glance at her heavy hanging breasts, he was a goner. Pleasure overwhelmed him and he shouted out, almost blacking out from his orgasm as he arched on the bed. She swallowed him down─ but continued to jack him with her hand, using his own cum as fresh lubricant. His mind blanked as he as he let the euphoria glide through him.
    When John opened his eyes a few seconds later, he was surprised to feel wetness on his hand.  He glanced around, not recognizing the dim room at first. He’d been in his old apartment, he thought. Reality slowly sank in and he winced. There was no woman.
     Flinging the sheet from his body he looked down at his receding erection and wet hand and belly.
    “Holy hell,” he muttered.
    He’d just come all over himself. From a fucking dream.
    Emotion tightened his throat as he looked again just to be sure. Yep, it was everywhere. He laughed out loud, then sank back on the bed as tears flooded his eyes and rolled down his temples. The aftereffect from the great orgasm made his muscles languid. He’d masturbated in his sleep. Unbelievable. He’d been out of the hospital for months and not been able to even get an erection, let alone jack off.
    He laughed out loud and looked back down. Nope, it was still there. He held his right hand up in the weak morning light and watched it glisten. Regretfully, he reached to the bedside table for a handful of tissues to clean himself up, then hesitated. His cell phone was right there; maybe he should take a picture just to remind himself later. No─That’s too fucking weird .
    He hoisted himself into the chair and went into the bathroom to clean up, smiling the entire time. Though it completely creeped him out, he wanted to call Duncan or Chad to tell them what had happened. Chad was always going on about marking milestones and this was definitely a milestone. First orgasm post-injury.
    He rolled into the bedroom to dress and noticed his cell-phone was blinking. He hit the green redial button when he saw who had called. Excitement built in his gut as he waited for the call to be answered.
    “‘lo?”
    “Dude,” he laughed, “you must have known I was going to call you.”
    Chad was quiet for a minute, and John knew it probably shocked him to hear him laughing.
    “Is this Gunnery Sergeant Palmer?”
    “Fuck you, Lowell.”
    Chad snorted on the other end of the line. “Yep, definitely Gunny Palmer. What the hell’s up with you? I don’t think I’ve ever heard you this excited. Did you get that security job you put in for last week?”
    “No, well, don’t know yet. This is something different. Better.”
    “Huh. I’m at a loss, brother. What’s up?”
    John blinked, suddenly attacked by embarrassment. Would Chad even care? Fuck it. He had to tell somebody before he busted his gut trying to keep it in.
    “I just came all over my hand.”
    Silence stretched on the other end. “Uh, ok. Why’d you do that?”
    “That’s not the point,” he growled. “It was the first time since my injury.”
    It took a minute for the words to sink in. “Oh, no way! Palmer, that’s fucking fantastic. Congratulations on