Page 12 of Will See You Now
Questions crossed his gaze for a moment, then I saw it dawn on him. “No,” he replied, voice hard. “No, I was horrified by my actions, Harper, was disgusted with myself. Still am. But it’s you… you did something to me, something I don’t want to fix.”
“You don’t even know me.”
“So let’s fix that,” he said, like it was that simple. I laughed, tucking my face into his chest and letting his arms wrap me up again. It felt good to be cuddled by him. We leaned against the counter in a tangle of limbs, just existing in the same space. And it didn’t seem weird or wrong. I suppose considering how much this man had already seen of me, how far we’d already taken things, we’d already created a bond.
We spent the rest of the evening together, talking, sharing things about our lives and learning how to make the other laugh. He told me about his brother Adam, when he’d opened his practice and his hopes for the future. I told him about my three sisters, my childhood in the city, and everything about the trip I was about to embark on. It was all squared away now, every detail double checked - I was leaving in a week.
And he was making me wobble. I knew I would never stay back for a man, but for the first time, there was a thread of doubt.
Ten
Dr. Sterling
Thenightturnedinappropriatelylate, and we were still lost in discussions. We’d perched ourselves on my window seat, a small low sofa which overlooked the city, our legs tangled together and our eyes never straying from the other person.
No, I couldn’t decide my future based on one conversation, or ask her to change hers for it, but fuck, I kind of wanted to. The spark I’d felt when we fucked was just as powerful as when we talked, when we just existed together. She was incredible. Funny, intelligent, a little disparaging and not for one moment had there been a lull.
I’d been rock hard for hours, the gentle drag of her feet up and down my ankle a comforting turn on, but talking to her had been wonderful despite my desire to pull her to me and fuck her deep.
When she yawned, I suggested she stay the night.
“Okay,” she responded with no fight, flashing me a sleepy smile.
I guided her to my bedroom, my hand wrapped around hers, and let her flop down on the bed.
“Come here,” she told me, and I climbed onto the bed, pushing her legs apart and settling between them.
She gazed up at me, eyes wide and emotions open, a small quirk of her lip as I descended. We both moaned as our bodies connected and we kissed. Her fingers trailed shivers up and down my spine, and I tugged my t-shirt over my head.
Our mouths immediately joined back, devouring each other, needing to be as close as possible.
She rolled us, forcing me onto my rear before sitting up and stripping her top half bare, exposing those beautiful tits. Before I could grab them, she pressed herself against me, her softness against my hard chest, and continued kissing me. Her tongue ran along my bottom lip before snaking in, seeking mine out. Her hair fell around her face, framing us, trapping us in our own little world.
Our hips pushed together, and I rubbed my clothed erection against her crotch, the contact making both of us shiver.
“All clothes off,” I demanded, picking her up and placing her next to me on the bed before climbing onto my knees. I tugged her leggings away, freed her feet of their socks, then yanked my own pants down. It was just us now. Skin and sweat and sensation.
I bent down and licked a long line up her pussy, pressing and exploring her every fold with my tongue. She gasped and arched her back, her legs wrapping around my head and her hands flying into my hair.
I sucked on her clit, drawing deep pulls and nibbling the flesh until her thighs twitched and she was pushing me away. I grinned at her, a wicked smirk showing my satisfaction. She laughed and batted at my arm before shuffling to sit up and kiss me, licking up her fluids with a rumble in her chest. Her hand reached for my straining cock, wrapping around the shaft and squeezing, letting me fuck into it as we made out, tongues and teeth battling as we poured out every feeling.
“You like to tell me what to do,” she observed on a breathy whisper.
Inspired, I moved to sit, bringing her with me and twisting so she was on my lap. “Ride me,” I demanded. “Climb on my cock and ride me until you come.”
Her eyelashes fluttered, and I guided her hips so she was hovering just above my cock. Her pussy was soaked, liquid running down her thighs, poised with my tip at her entrance. She looked there, then at me, her wide eyes dark with desire as she lowered herself down, swallowing my cock up, never breaking eye contact.
“Fuck,” I breathed as she sighed and took a beat to gather herself. She stretched around me beautifully, so warm and tight and welcoming. I wanted to push her further, see how many fingers I could fit inside her with my cock already stretching her walls. But this wasn’t the time, this wasn’t about kink or hunting for the limit, this was softer, tamer. No less mind-blowing.
She began a slow writhe of her hips, lifting them up and down at a leisurely pace, just enjoying the drag. She was a vision, her dark hair spilling down her back, her eyes half closed, her tits bouncing.
I grabbed her ass cheeks with both my hands and started guiding her movements, pushing her up and pulling her down with a fistful of flesh. Her breathing picked up, her moans increasing as I snaked a hand to her asshole, pressing a finger inside. Her pussy fluids were enough lubrication to fuck my entire finger into her as she bounced on my cock.
“Doctor...” she whispered, begged even. Still Doctor. She’d called me by my first name this evening, Will. But now, in the throes of this… this insanity, I was Doctor again. It made my balls draw up and throb. “Please, Doctor.”
I rubbed circles on her clit with my thumb and strained up to kiss her lips. She curled her body and matched my ferocity, letting me plunder my tongue into her mouth as our movements became frantic. With one finger in her ass and another massaging her clit, she exploded around my cock, squirting fluid in a gush all over me, soaking my cock and my sheets. That sensation, that flood of warmth, triggered me, and I followed her into oblivion.
Together we writhed and rode through our pleasure, remaining connected in every way we could as we came back down. We collapsed sideways, falling onto the bed in a tangle of limbs and laughter.
