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I finally let myself go and release, feeling the orgasm that’s been building rip through my body. I distantly hear my roar and Lyla’s real scream mingle in the air. For a moment, everything is suspended in time.
When we finally come down from our orgasm highs and she folds herself on top of me, I stroke her hair and enjoy the feeling of her body against mine for a long time. I’ve never felt like this before. And shit, I’m afraid I’ll never feel like this again.
Chapter Fourteen
Sneaking around can be fun. Especially when the man in question is hot as hell and gives me multiple orgasms. -Lyla
Lyla
“Lyla, are you even listening to me? Captain Royals in Room 402 needs his meds and Sergeant Almon in Room 404 is asking for you to roll him over again.” Nurse Vicky’s stern voice breaks through my happy fog.
“Yep, I got it, Nurse Vicky. I’m on it.” I send her a happy smile and she scowls back at me. Not even her stern ass can bring me down today. I am too far gone.
I take off to start my tasks while simultaneously replaying last night in my head. The passion, the sweetness, the way he made me feel special even this morning by bringing me breakfast in bed. There’s a lightness in my step and a pleasurable ache between my legs. Afterglow is real and I’m reveling in it.
I yelp when a hand clamps around my arm and pulls me through a doorway. “What the hell?”
Darkness encompasses me and I find myself pressed against a hard masculine chest. I breathe a sigh of relief when I smell Asher’s signature scent.
He nuzzles my neck and I shiver. “Sorry for scaring you. I just couldn’t go another minute without touching you. It was killing me.”
I giggle and wrap my arms around his neck. “Even in my scrubs with my hair in a bun? Boy, you are addicted.”
He sighs. “You have no idea what these scrubs do to me, what they’ve always done to me. The way your ass looks in these pants…”
He squeezes my ass cheeks and I’m instantly ready to climb him and feel him inside of me again. I wrap my legs around his waist, and he groans. When his mouth meets mine, it’s like we’ve been apart for days instead of a few hours.
Tongues tangle together and my hands tug on his hair. He backs up into the shelves behind him and I hear objects clatter to the floor. I pull back, breathing hard. “I want to do something, please. Let me try.”
His green eyes glitter in the darkness. I can see the lust burning bright in his eyes, even though the only light coming in is through the crack at the bottom of the door. I bite my lip, waiting for his answer.
He grins and holds his arms up. “Do your worst, sweetheart.”
I slide down his body, taking my time to angle my hips towards his hard cock.Fuck, he feels so damn good against me.The sharp intake of his breath as our most intimate parts touch tells me feels it too.
I slide down until I’m on my knees. I tug at the strings on his scrubs and pull them and his underwear down his muscular thighs. His manhood juts out and the sight makes me feel so much hunger that I shake with it. Saliva pools in my mouth. I want his taste. I want his seed exploding in my mouth.
He tugs on my hair, and I look up. “You don’t have to do this,” he says huskily.
I send him a broad grin. “I want to.”
I lick the tip, reveling in the taste of him. I lick the precum and taste his saltiness. I take him further, unable to get enoughof him. He pulls at my hair roughly this time, and I hear his head hit the shelves behind him. I smile around his cock when he says, “Fuck, that feels so damn good,” in a husky voice.
I pull back and lick at his heavy balls, enjoying their weight in my mouth.Fuck, what an amazing feeling. To have this man, this man that I’ve wanted for so long, in my mouth.I switch back to his steel rod, taking him further and further into the back of my throat, holding my breath as I try to stop my gag reflex. I want this. I want to swallow every spurt of him.
“I can’t last much longer, sweetness. I can’t hold on.” He pivots his hips and delves further down my mouth to emphasize his words.
I nod and take him further until I can feel him at the back of my throat. He finally understands that I want it all and begins to fuck my mouth vigorously. I hold onto his ass cheeks and let him pump his hips.
The first spurt of him hits the back of my throat and I moan. I love it. I want more. I let him know this by opening my mouth wider and using one of my hands to jack him at the same time. More of his seed slides into my throat and I swallow.Damn, he tastes good.He gives one final groan and his hips pump faster. His final release keeps coming and coming. I swallow like the good girl I am, swallowing every last drop until I can finally pull back and give the tip of his penis one final kiss.
I sink back and look up at him. His head is thrown back in pleasure and he’s breathing hard. He looks down at me. “Get up here, baby girl.”
I stand on unsteady legs, and he kisses me. “What a brave girl you are, Lyla. That was so good, so damn good.”
The handle of the door jiggles. “Why is this damn door locked again? Lyla, are you in there?”
Fuckity, fuck, fuck.
