Page 53 of Detention with Daddies

There’s a gleam in his eyes that makes my heart pump fast. I’m not sure what I’m doing, but I enjoy being around him. And I can’t seem to deny myself.

I’m too young and too single to dismiss the way he makes me feel.

We’re still grinning at each other when my first two subjects show up for their labs and separate us.

WAYLEN

I’ve lured Olivia to my clinic office in the center under the pretense that I need an update on her project, but she must see through me the moment she knocks on my door because she closes it behind her and pushes the lock subtly as I stare at her from across my desk.

She reaches up and pulls the tie free from her hair, letting it tumble down around her shoulders. Taking the few steps forward to stand behind the chair across from me, she leans over the back of it to show me the long line of her cleavage.

“Dr. Wright.” Her voice is low and sultry.

I let my gaze traipse over the show she’s giving me, hands clenching as I remember the soft weight of them in my hands. My eyes lift back to hers—green and bright from the afternoon sun peeking through the windows at the back of my office.

This office is less dark. More clinical. But it has its advantages.

“Fuck, Olivia. Come here.”

She stands and glides around my desk. When my hands reach for her hips, she stops me, taking them with her own andlifting her brow. I match her, lifting my own, but she doesn’t respond other than to lower to her knees.

I suck in a slow breath, the low hum of my arousal raging to life as she grabs my thighs. Then, her hand slides up over my length, squeezing me through my slacks. And sure, I like to be in charge, to control, but this is a nice surprise—a gift that I won’t throw away.

Letting a hard breath filter through my nose, I brush my hand through her hair as she unzips me. I spring into her hand, and she doesn’t pause, doesn’t tease, she simply flattens her tongue across my head, down my shaft before sucking me into her mouth with ease.

A low noise strangles itself in my throat, and I sink a hand into her hair to keep it off her face. I want the full view of my cock stretching her mouth. Olivia bobs with a few practiced moves before her lips kiss my pelvis, and she swallows me down her throat.

“Fuck, Olivia.” My grip tightens in her hair, and she moans around me.

It’s phenomenal, even if it will take too long to come this way. It always has.

Being a long-distance runner my whole life means I have the kind of stamina that’s never earned me a complaint.

Still, I sit back and enjoy how Olivia works me slow and languid, like she’s enjoying herself.

After a few minutes, I gently pull her off of me, and her suction increases right before I slip from her mouth. She licks her lips and waits.

“On your feet,” I command with a stern tone, watching her pretty pink cheeks turn redder.

I stand with her, making no move to tuck myself away as I lead her past the curtained-off portion of my office. It’s a smallexamination room, meant for privacy. The bonus is the bench for my patients that I lead her to.

She climbs onto it primly, the naughty look in her eyes making my cock jump.

I grab the waistband of her slacks and lean in to brush my nose against hers. “We’ll need to take these off.”

Olivia lifts her hips as I slide them down, under her ass, and off her legs. My hands squeeze their way up her thick, lush thighs, grabbing a hold of the meat at her hips with something nearing worship.

She let me thrust harder than any partner before her. Did the extra padding accommodate me better? Allow me to be a bit more wild without hurting her? Or did she like a little punishment?

When my hand grazes her center, I’m surprised by how wet she is. “Did sucking my cock turn you on? Or were you ready for me the moment you stepped into my office?”

Her lip is trapped between her teeth. “A little of column A, a little of column B.”

I grin at her lasciviously. “I wonder how wet you’d be if you knew what I have in store for you today.”

Rubbing her clit over her panties has her thighs spreading a bit further on their own. Tugging her panties down, I slip a finger inside of her, working her open slowly before adding a second finger.

The medical setting makes this feel naughtier, like I’m giving her an exam. “Mmm, tight. I’ll have to open you up a bit more before we can truly begin. Let’s see…”

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