Page 23 of Remedy: Love In Scrubs
“Oh, shut up.” I replied, with very little bark.
“Talk dirty to me, baby. Be mean.”
I couldn’t help but laugh. I loved that the moment was filled with heat, yet at the same time, he was able to make me laugh.
“I’m not mean,” I protested.
"Yes, you are," Aries said, his hand tightening in my hair. "You're mean to me all the time. You cancel my surgeries, you tell me what to do, you put me in my place with that sharp tongue of yours."
I felt my cheeks flush at his words, but there was something in his tone that made heat pool between my thighs. "That's just work," I whispered.
"Is it?" He guided my head closer to his length. "Because I think you like having control over me. I think you like making me bend to your will."
I couldn't deny it. There was something intoxicating about being the one person who could make the great Aries Yerba back down. "Maybe I do," I admitted.
"Then show me," he challenged, his voice rough with desire. "Show me how mean you can be."
Something shifted. Even though I knew he didn’t mean it in a way that meant yell at his ass, I was turned on by the thought of him not minding being handled. Oftentimes, men wanted to be in charge, and by the way Aries typically carried himself, I would have thought the same about him.
However, here he was, seemingly giving up control to me. I was going to have fun tonight. Fuck whatever came in the morning. I’d deal with it when the sun rose.
Get on the bed, I ordered.
Chapter 11
Aries
“Get on the bed.”
I knew I wouldn’t regret handing over control to Skylar. While I normally ran shit in and out of the bedroom. It got old, boring, and even I craved something different… something that excited me.
I was definitely excited at the moment, and I didn't hesitate. Following her command, I moved to the bed, my heart pounding with anticipation. The way she looked at me—like she owned me—had my cock throbbing. I sat on the edge of her bed, watching as she stood before me in nothing but her lace bra and matching panties, looking like every fantasy I'd ever had.
"Lie back," she instructed, her voice taking on that authoritative tone I'd heard so many times in the conference room. But this was different. This was Skylar unleashed, and I was here for it.
I did as I was told, lying back against her pillows, my eyes never leaving hers. Skylar approached the bed slowly, her hips swaying with each step. When she reached me, she climbed onto thebed, straddling my thighs but keeping her slick lower lips from connecting with my straining erection.
I wanted it. I wanted her.
“Skylar.” I surprised myself with the begging tone in my voice, but she had me ready to beg and bargain for her pussy, and I wasn’t afraid to admit it.
“You said I could take charge, correct?”
“Yes, counselor,” I replied adding a playful hint to my voice.
“Then be a good little—well big—doctor,” Skylar instructed while gripping the base of my dick.
"You like giving orders in the O.R.," she said, crawling onto the bed with predatory grace. "Let's see how you handle taking them.”
She moved up my body, and I was blessed with a quick feel of her warm heat against my dick, and with the way she slid up my shaft, it confirmed what I knew… Skylar’s pussy was slick and dripping.
“Your first order… stick your tongue out.”
I dutifully did as I was told, liking the direction of where this was going.
Just as suspected, Skylar made her way up the upper half of my body, and sat her fat pussy right on my face.
“Now eat!”
