Page 29 of Possessive Doctor

The room is silent for a moment, and I hear him rustling about beside the bed. I surmise that he’s undressing, and I wait for what he has planned for me next as I’m practically vibrating with excitement.

The mattress dips and I almost fly off the bed when his five o’clock shadow brushes against my already-throbbing clit. He flattens his tongue, and just when I think he’ll start licking me, he stops.

“I don’t like it when other men take pleasure in your company. It makes me very angry,” he growls.

“But, I didn’t do anything. I can’t help what he might have done or what you might think,” I whine.

“I’m not blaming you. This isn’t a punishment. This is me showing you that you’re mine—all of you. Do you understand?”

Every word has me getting wetter with arousal, and I can only nod.

He slides his tongue inside me, and I moan loudly. When I’m about to explode, he stops and chuckles darkly. “I can’t hear you. Do you understand?”

“Y-yes.”

“Yes, what?”

I can barely form coherent thoughts, the need to have him inside of me overriding everything else. “Yes. I-I’m yours. All of me.”

“Good girl.”

He slides a finger down my slit. I want to thrash but I’m bound to the bed, so I can only whimper in frustration.

“You’re all wet, baby girl. You like being tied up, don’t you?”

“I like it when you take control,” I pant.

He brings his finger to my lips. “I want you to taste yourself. See how sweet you are.”

I suck his finger as he uses his other hand to squeeze my tits and pinch my hard nipples. He lets go of me, digs his fingers in my hips, and alternates between sucking my hard nub and sliding his tongue inside me.

Bound and blindfolded with his head between my legs sends me screaming into the wildest orgasm of my life, spots of every color dancing behind my eyes. As my body quakes, he slams his cock inside me to ride my orgasmic wave.

He drives into me so hard and deep that I lose my breath. With a deep growl, he takes off the mask and claims my mouth in a hard, toe-curling kiss. He squeezes my ass as I feel him getting thicker inside me.

“Fuck, baby. I’m coming,” he snarls.

After he delivers his spend inside me, he rests his forehead on mine, both of us breathing hard.

“I’m yours,” I whisper.

“Damn right, you are.”

12

ANDREW

It’s been two months since this sweet, little beauty entered my life and I think it’s about time that we celebrate.

We had to make a stop at the District Attorney’s Office regarding the upcoming trial of Amy’s abductor, and then it’s off to a moonlight dinner cruise on the river.

“It sounds like the DA is going to shoot for the maximum sentence in this case. That’s got to make you feel good, no?” I tell her, squeezing her knee.

“It does but what’s really going to make me feel good is knowing it’s all over.”

“I couldn’t agree more, and until then, I’m going to do everything I can to keep your mind off it.”

We arrive at the dock, and I park the car. Amy peers out the window at the big ship. She beams, “I’ve always wanted to go on one of these cruises. When you suggested it, I was so excited.”

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