Page 30 of Yes, Doctor
She blushed.
He caught the hand she had lifted to cover her face.“I make you nervous.Maybe that’s part of the thrill.But I want it to be the good kind of nervous—the kind that winds your crank, not the kind that makes you doubt you’re good enough.Because you’ve got it going on.You’re smart and fun and the hottest woman I’ve ever been with.And I like the way I feel with you.”
“Oh yeah?”she asked, her confidence returned, her voice low and seductive.“How do you feel with me?”
He cupped her nape and captured her mouth, plundering it with a hard kiss.“Powerful,” he said when they broke apart.“Virile.Masculine.Younger.”
She pressed her lips to his, looping her arms around his neck and adjusting to straddle him.“Mmm,” she purred against his lips.
“I do, however, want to get out of this shirt,” he said, looking down at the nasty wet splotch.
“Ew,” she said, jumping off his lap.
He stood, unbuttoned his shirt and she pulled it off him, then looked at her friend on the couch.“Do you think we can leave her out here?”
“Yeah.I’ll come back and check on her,” he said.
Chloe hooked a hand in the waistband of his pants and pulled him after her, to her bedroom where she dropped to her knees and unbuckled his belt.Maintaining eye contact with a sultry stare, she freed his hard length, grasping it at the base as she licked around the rim.
He groaned, the pleasure of her touch equally matched by the delight of seeing her so emboldened.He threaded his fingers into her long auburn hair.
“I love your cock,” she murmured, opening her mouth and taking him in, the shock of her moist heat flooding his senses with need.
“Chloe,” he gasped, his voice gravelly.He tightened his fist in her hair, gently encouraging her as she took his cock into the pocket of her cheek, her hands working the base in a twisting motion at the same time.“You like to suck cock, don’t you?”
She popped off, causing his dick to jerk at the change in temperature.“Only yours,” she said before engulfing his shaft in her delicious heat again.
He shuddered with pleasure.
She wrapped her lips over her teeth and bobbed up and down over the head of his penis, stimulating the sensitive rim.
“Oh...God!”
When she switched back to taking his full length into her mouth, he held her hair, bringing his cock in and out while he stabilized her head.“Do you like having your mouth fucked, Chloe?”
He feared it would be too dirty, or too derogatory, but she gripped his ass, digging her fingertips into his flesh to pull him in.
“Oh, Chloe,” he gasped.“I’m going to come!”
She shocked him by staying on his cock, meeting his eye as she continued to move her head forward and back, caressing his most sensitive organ with her tongue.
He gave a bark of ecstasy, coming into her mouth while she held his eyes like a porn star.She swallowed and wiped her mouth with the back of her hand, looking proud.
Chloe had never swallowedbefore in her life.The thought had always made her gag, but here she’d just done it, and Darren’s obvious appreciation made her glow.She’d told the truth when she said his was the only cock she enjoyed sucking.She’d never fallen into a deliberately subservient role with a partner before, had no idea how much being on her knees serving would turn her on.
He lifted her to her feet and kissed her, his mouth aggressive and proprietary.Kicking off his shoes, he stepped out of his pants.In two seconds flat, he had her dress off and her bra around her waist as he crushed her breast in one hand, nibbling at the nipple of the other.
She arched back, offering herself to him, savoring the pleasure of letting him take charge of her body.He swirled his tongue around her areola, then bit the stiffened peak, surprising her with momentary pain.He immediately soothed it with his tongue, then withdrew his mouth and blew, cooling the skin.Both nipples strained, aching for more of his touch.
“Who do you belong to, Chloe?”he asked in a guttural voice.
“You?”she asked hopefully.The idea of simply belonging to him brought a sense of security, eliminating all her anxieties around “dating”.
He unhooked her bra with more force than necessary and threw it across the room.Leading her to the full-length mirror on her wall, he commanded, “Bend over.”
She peeked at his face in the mirror, unsure of exactly how he wanted her.
He pushed her torso down, folding her at the waist.“Hands on the mirror.”
