With each movement, Carrie felt gauze brush against her side. The unpleasant reminder of Dick's injury wasn't completely lost to the moment. After a soft gasp, Carrie caught his lips in a needy kiss. She wished the gesture could express just how much she needed him, how grateful she was to have him.
Carrie broke the kiss when she felt fingertips brushing over one nipple. Arching up into his hand, she whispered his name, breath shaky. It was more instinct than conscious decision that had her wrapping her legs around Dick's waist. She moaned loudly as he slid deeper inside her.