command.
My lips landed on hers in a second, gently at first, getting familiar in its soft layers. When my tongue started to make its appearance, she opened her mouth and invited me in. I sucked on the flesh and she responded with a restrained moan.
I realized her eyes were still closed, so I mumbled hard against her lips, “Open your eyes. I don’t want you imagining another guy when I’m kissing you.” This was the only explanation I could come up with why her eyes were closed. Ava and I – we’ve kept each other within arm’s length throughout the years. Not too far. And definitely not too close either. She never gave any indication, any sign, that she’d want me like this.
Her eyes opened, the piercing gray penetrating. “I know it’s you,” she said, her mouth leaving mine, a loss that my body revolted against. She added, “I’d always know it’s you.”
She flattened her hands against my chest, the sweat pouring out of me like a raging fever, as my hand squeezed on her ass tighter, pulling her closer to me, letting her feel me, feel my unmistakable desire for her.
She ground her hips against mine, and I wanted to rip off the scrubs covering her body. I urged, my voice probably sounding like the horniest guy in the universe, “Let’s take this inside.”
The heat between us could probably start a ten-alarm fire.
I let my hand dig into her hair softly, the tresses feeling silkier, softer than I ever thought they would be. The emotions on her face reflected indecision, confusion, want, and need. She responded with a catch in her throat, “I have to go.”
So this was it? She got a taste of me and now she wants to go? Fuck that.
Sorry princess, you don’t get to tease me and leave me hanging.
Lowering my other hand to her ass, I picked the phone that she dropped by her feet, hefted her up and lifted her. She had no choice but to wrap her legs around me unless she wanted to keel over. I placed my mouth against hers, her hair falling down on my chest, her hands encircled my neck in a tight embrace. I kept licking her lips, sucking, milking her tongue, her body becoming pliant to my demands. I didn’t let her up to breathe. I could hold my breath for a long time. Only when she tightened her hold on my shoulders did I let her up for air.
We were in a frenzied battle of tongues and lips as I led us inside the house, without missing a step towards the sofa. My back hitting the couch, her eyes were wild, uninhibited, as she sat on top of me. Her chest rose in uneven breaths as her mouth coaxed my tongue to delve in deeper. She pushed up against my chest, her face leaving mine, exposing the creamy expanse of her neck. My tongue nibbled on the side of her neck and ears. Even here, she tasted heavenly. Her breathing even, she relaxed against my mouth which was exploring her neck down to the small shallow dip between her neck and collarbone, as I pulled the top of her dark blue scrubs to the side with my fingers. I continued with kissing her, grazing her neck with my teeth and my tongue from time and time again, until suddenly I felt her body relax completely against me. Her hands loosened their hold, and if her legs weren’t under my ass she would have fallen off.
I tilted my head up to look at her, stabilizing her with my hands on both of her arms, wondering what the hell was going on. This time, her eyes were completely closed, her face peaceful, and a tiny smile adorned her mouth.
Fucking A, I just put a woman to sleep.
"You doing okay?" Bob, the nurse in the dark gray scrubs asked, while checking the flow of blood from my arm to the bag that my blood was being filtered into.
“Yeah, I’m good,” I replied. I felt good. I had grabbed a bunch of protein bars and shoved a glass of the protein drink mix down my throat before rushing over here.
Leaning my head back down on the pillow, I knew that the ceiling of this mobile van would be the only thing I'd stare up for the next half
My lips landed on hers in a second, gently at first, getting familiar in its soft layers. When my tongue started to make its appearance, she opened her mouth and invited me in. I sucked on the flesh and she responded with a restrained moan.
I realized her eyes were still closed, so I mumbled hard against her lips, “Open your eyes. I don’t want you imagining another guy when I’m kissing you.” This was the only explanation I could come up with why her eyes were closed. Ava and I – we’ve kept each other within arm’s length throughout the years. Not too far. And definitely not too close either. She never gave any indication, any sign, that she’d want me like this.
Her eyes opened, the piercing gray penetrating. “I know it’s you,” she said, her mouth leaving mine, a loss that my body revolted against. She added, “I’d always know it’s you.”
She flattened her hands against my chest, the sweat pouring out of me like a raging fever, as my hand squeezed on her ass tighter, pulling her closer to me, letting her feel me, feel my unmistakable desire for her.
She ground her hips against mine, and I wanted to rip off the scrubs covering her body. I urged, my voice probably sounding like the horniest guy in the universe, “Let’s take this inside.”
The heat between us could probably start a ten-alarm fire.
I let my hand dig into her hair softly, the tresses feeling silkier, softer than I ever thought they would be. The emotions on her face reflected indecision, confusion, want, and need. She responded with a catch in her throat, “I have to go.”
So this was it? She got a taste of me and now she wants to go? Fuck that.
Sorry princess, you don’t get to tease me and leave me hanging.
Lowering my other hand to her ass, I picked the phone that she dropped by her feet, hefted her up and lifted her. She had no choice but to wrap her legs around me unless she wanted to keel over. I placed my mouth against hers, her hair falling down on my chest, her hands encircled my neck in a tight embrace. I kept licking her lips, sucking, milking her tongue, her body becoming pliant to my demands. I didn’t let her up to breathe. I could hold my breath for a long time. Only when she tightened her hold on my shoulders did I let her up for air.
We were in a frenzied battle of tongues and lips as I led us inside the house, without missing a step towards the sofa. My back hitting the couch, her eyes were wild, uninhibited, as she sat on top of me. Her chest rose in uneven breaths as her mouth coaxed my tongue to delve in deeper. She pushed up against my chest, her face leaving mine, exposing the creamy expanse of her neck. My tongue nibbled on the side of her neck and ears. Even here, she tasted heavenly. Her breathing even, she relaxed against my mouth which was exploring her neck down to the small shallow dip between her neck and collarbone, as I pulled the top of her dark blue scrubs to the side with my fingers. I continued with kissing her, grazing her neck with my teeth and my tongue from time and time again, until suddenly I felt her body relax completely against me. Her hands loosened their hold, and if her legs weren’t under my ass she would have fallen off.
I tilted my head up to look at her, stabilizing her with my hands on both of her arms, wondering what the hell was going on. This time, her eyes were completely closed, her face peaceful, and a tiny smile adorned her mouth.
Fucking A, I just put a woman to sleep.
"You doing okay?" Bob, the nurse in the dark gray scrubs asked, while checking the flow of blood from my arm to the bag that my blood was being filtered into.
“Yeah, I’m good,” I replied. I felt good. I had grabbed a bunch of protein bars and shoved a glass of the protein drink mix down my throat before rushing over here.
Leaning my head back down on the pillow, I knew that the ceiling of this mobile van would be the only thing I'd stare up for the next half
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