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This was, by far, the most exciting thing to ever happen in her boring little life.At that moment, she didn’t care whether Dr.Drake—Darren—wanted to date her or not.Even if he gave her nothing more than crazy kinky sex in the workplace on a weekly basis, she would be fulfilled.
But who was she kidding?They couldn’t continue this way, could they?
The vibrating began again, a slow, maddening pulse.She groaned.
“Take some ibuprofen,” Jane advised, overhearing.
She choked back a laugh.“Good idea,” she managed.“I will.Thanks.”
She went into an exam room to clean it up for the next patient.As she replaced the paper covering on the table and tossed the used gown in the hamper, she considered shutting the door and giving herself some privacy.But to do what?Did she plan to disobey Dr.Drake and touch herself?She didn’t want to—she liked the idea of meeting his challenge.So then how else did she hope on getting release?Squeezing her thighs together hard enough?Considering her state of arousal, it would probably work.But no, when she came, she wanted it to be with Dr.Drake’s participation.
She dug her fingernails into her palms and walked out, wondering how many more hours of torture she could take.
Chapter 7
Darren teased Chloe all day, turning the LYLA on and off, changing speeds and generally keeping her on the edge.He could tell by her flushed cheeks and bright eyes she was one stroke away from an orgasm, and he wanted to keep her that way as long as possible.
Unfortunately, none of the other doctors seemed inclined to leave that afternoon, everyone gathering in Dr.Reinhart’s clinic for a social chat.He was about ready to grab Chloe’s arm and yank her out to his car, bend her over the hood and fuck her in front of God and the world.
She stood at the end of the hall, an irresolute look on her face.Technically, she should be off by now, so she may have run out of excuses to stick around.He flicked the vibrator on.She whirled and looked down the hall, seeing where he stood in Dr.Reinhart’s doorway.Without signalling, she turned and walked into the supply closet.
He smiled.Well, why not finish things where they started?
The idea of fucking her in the supply closet while his colleagues stood shooting the shit less than twenty feet away had a lot of appeal.
He eased back from his position, drifting away without excusing himself.At the end of the hall, he twisted the handle to the supply closet and slipped in, noiselessly.
Chloe stood much like he’d found her that morning—backed against the shelves.But this time, her eyes looked wild.He closed the distance between them in a few swift strides, capturing the back of her head and holding it to plunder her mouth.
She twined her arms around his neck, throwing her weight against him as she kissed back, her sweet little tongue tangling with his.When they broke apart, he held out his palm, using his best operating room voice, “lube.”
“Yes, doctor,” she whispered, reaching for a box containing a tube of lubricant and handing it to him.
“Turn around and bend over,” he instructed.He shook the tube out of the box and opened it.“Pull down your pants.”
She did not hesitate this time, yanking down her pants and panties.
Smearing a generous amount of jelly on his finger, he parted her cheeks and rubbed it over her anus.
She shot a worried glance over her shoulder.
“That’s right, Chloe,” he said in a low voice.“I’m going to fuck your ass, while you have a vibrator buzzing in your pussy and the rest of your bosses are just a few feet away.”
She whimpered.
He fully realized if they were caught, they would probably both be kicked out of the practice, but for some reason, it seemed completely worth the risk.
He pressed his thumb against her anus until she relaxed it enough for him to enter.He reached around with his other hand and stroked her pussy while he eased his thumb up to the knuckle, wiggling it inside her.
“Oh please, God!”she whispered.
“I am your God aren’t I?”he murmured.
“Yes,” she answered, more readily than he expected.“I need you so badly.”
He shoved his thumb in all the way and withdrew it, then buried it again.
“Ohhhh,” Chloe moaned.
