Page 10 of Doctor Daddy Dilemma

Christ, I didn’t know what I was getting myself into, but I wasn’t about to stop now.

7

CHARLIE

The way Lex had me pinned against the wall had me exhilarated and desperate. I wanted him—bad—to the point of need, urging me to tear his clothes off. And there was a fiery wall of tension between us, a pulsating energy that held us both in its thrall. His eyes met mine, deep azure pools that held promises of ecstasy. I could see his chest rising and falling with the rhythm of his labored breathing.

He pressed against me closer, so close I could feel the heat engulfing me, burning me in places I never thought could burn. His scent was heady, swarming my senses with musk and desire. My nails dug into his shoulders as I felt his lips scrape against my neck.

“Are you sure?” he whispered, his voice a low growl that only made me want him more. My heart pounded in my chest as I nodded, breathless.

“You better move quick before I change my mind,” I mewled.

His hands traced paths down my sides, coming to rest at my waist. Lex chuckled softly, a sound filled with anticipation. With a swift movement, he lifted me off the ground by the backs of my thighs and carried me toward the bed. He gently laid me down on the silk sheets, his gaze never leaving mine. His fingers trailed down my body, teasing and tantalizing, stirring intense sensations of lust and need. The anticipation was maddening and delicious all at the same time.

He reached for his tie that dangled over my torso. I loosened it as he undid his fly and slid his slacks down.

“A quickie will never satisfy this urge. I want to savor it.” Lex shrugged out of his jacket then slipped his tie off. I kicked off my heels and reached for the zipper that ran the length of my right side but he pushed my hand away. “That’s my job,” he chided gently. He smiled wickedly before he pulled away. I watched, a mix of desire and frustration swirling inside me. His shirt came off in one fluid motion, revealing a chiseled torso I’d only seen glimpses of before.

Lex’s fingers brushed against my skin, sending sparks of electricity dancing just beneath the surface. Agonizingly slowly, he unzipped my dress, revealing my lacy bra and panties. As the zipper lowered his lips trailed behind it, kissing a path from my ribs to my hip then lower. He folded the dark material back, exposing me and I shivered both from the chill and from how badly I wanted him.

His eyes darkened with hunger and need, and he pulled the cups of my bra down, exposing both erect peaks.

“Lex,” I whimpered, his name coming out in a moan as his hot, wet mouth enveloped my nipple. His teeth gently grazed the sensitive bud and drew shivers from me.

“Mmm…” he said, his voice muffled against my chest. “You taste so good.” He moved to the other and repeated the same ministrations. I arched into him, needing more of his touch. I was on fire, every nerve ending on edge, and he knew exactly what to do to make me feel like I was about to combust.

I dug my nails into the sheets and felt the silk glide across my back as his tongue flicked and teased each erogenous zone he found—underneath my breasts, down my stomach, and then between my thighs. He pulled my panties off and tossed them, and my breath hitched when his tongue dipped inside me lazily circling my most sensitive spot before moving up again. He crawled up over me, licking, sucking, and biting his way toward my lips.

“Lex,” I gasped, arching toward him. God, all I could do was lay there and take it. Every time I touched myself, every time I brought myself to completion thinking of him—all of it paled in comparison to this now.

He looked up at me through heavy-lidded eyes filled with hunger and desire—a look that stopped me dead in my tracks. “I’ve wanted this since the second I saw you,” he growled before claiming my lips with his own in a searing kiss that left me breathless again, whining for more contact. “So beautiful,” he breathed and then backed away, biting my collarbone. His teeth nipped at my flesh and I pushed on his shoulders, wanting more of his mouth on my lower parts.

“Mmm,” I moaned as his hands cupped my breasts, teasing the sensitive tips as his mouth found its way down to my neck again. I tore my bra off and he chuckled. My back arched off the bed as he suckled my pulse point, his other hand sliding lazily down my stomach. His fingers dipped into my center, tracing swirls around my core.

“You’re so wet,” he purred against my skin before drawing a line of kisses up to my right earlobe. “Tell me how much you want this.”

“God, Lex. I’ve never wanted anything more,” I gasped, my hips arching against his questing fingers, desperate for more. “I want you…”

He smiled wickedly before he pulled away. “I’m glad to hear that,” he purred, his voice laden with mischief.

I watched, a mix of desire and frustration swirling inside me as he crawled backward, kissing a line across my skin to a nipple. His tongue flicked against the sensitive peak, eliciting a moan from deep inside me. He sat up on his knees, and my eyes trailed down to where his erection stood proudly announcing his need. My core clenched in anticipation of what was to come as he stroked himself and backed farther away.

Lex’s eyes stayed locked on mine as he put a hand on each of my inner thighs and pressed on them, spreading me and putting me on display. If anyone walked in, I’d be humiliated, but I wanted this so badly. It was so much better than any of my fantasies.

“Tell me again what you want, Charlie,” he said, his voice dripping with desire and control. I didn’t know if it was his kink or just his way of making sure I still consented, and I didn’t care. He had me on the verge of begging.

“I want you Lex. I want every inch of you inside me…” I moaned, my face flushing with the frankness of my words.

But I didn’t care.

His smirk grew wider if that were possible, and he leaned forward, teasingly brushing the head of his hardness against my folds. I whimpered as he circled but didn’t enter me. “Say it again.”

“I want you inside me… I’ve never wanted anything more,” I moaned as he teased me relentlessly. He was a master at this game, and I was his willing pawn eager for more. I reached for hips, clawing and groping for him, to pull him closer, to force him to enter me as I angled my hips, but he drew away, instantly burying his face between my thighs. The resulting sensations drew gasps and grunts as his mouth claimed my most sensitive part.

“Lex, please,” I begged, bucking into his mouth as he sucked and nibbled.

“Tell me how much you want my cock inside you,” he growled against my core as he licked and sucked and ate me like I was his favorite feast. He then slid two fingers inside me, curling them in a way that had the moans spilling from my lips uncontrollably. His mouth latched onto my clit and I saw stars.

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