Ugh. Reality. Nice to see you again.Not.
“Tomorrow morning. I have plenty of vacation time saved up, but it’s difficult to get time off. My specialty is competitive. The more time I spend with patients, the more I learn,” I ramble. How does this woman turn me into such a blathering idiot?
“Hmm. So you came here to check up on me, then leave?” She presses her lips out into a pout, and she looks so fucking gorgeous. Why are we talking? I should be letting this woman use my face as her new favorite chair.
“I saw that letter and…I didn’t think. I got on the first plane and wanted to see that you were okay. I care about you, Margeaux. I know we don’t know each other very well, but that doesn’t change how I feel.”
She leans over and kisses me; her hands find their way into my hair. The feeling of her tongue ring against my tongue has my dick rising to attention.
“I think we’ve done enough talking, Doc,” she rasps against my lips, her eyes are closed, and I can see the pulse point on her neck beating harder.
I want her so bad. I don’t understand why she wants me. What could I possibly offer this woman?
“Am I just a fun time for you?” I ask, hating myself for killing the mood, but I need to know. I want to protect this woman from dangers she’s perfectly capable of saving herself from. I need to know she has some sort of feelings for me, even if it’s on the smallest of scales.
“You asking if I like you, Doc?”
“Don’t play games with me, Margeaux. I’m here. I’m showing you what I want. Just tell me if I’ve been reading this entire situation wrong.” I’m feeling so insecure, and it’s so selfish of me to make this situation about me, after Margeaux just allowed herself to be completely open and vulnerable. “I just need you to tell me directly. You won’t hurt my feelings. I?—”
She covers my mouth with her hand.
“I like you, Jon. I don’t talk about my traumatic life experiences with justanybody. You’re one of the few men I’ve feltsafewith. I don’t feel the need to keep my guard up around you. You work with sick kids, for God’s sake!”
My body’s natural response to cringe at the mention of a higher power is clearly noticed by Margeaux.
“Uhhh. What did I say that struck a nerve?”
I look down at my lap. Yup. Boner effectively gone. And the good Lord just keeps on taking from me.
“Sorry. God and religion are a sore subject for me. It’s not an issue if you believe in a higher power. I just…I let go of any religious beliefs a long time ago.” I’m hoping she doesn’t ask about it, and we can just go back to what we were doing before. I have twelve hours before my flight back to Paramount. I’d rather not spend that time digging up my childhood.
“Can’t say I believe in God. We went to church growing up, but I don’t have the discipline to keep up with it. I like the idea of an afterlife filled with ice cream, puppies, and all my favorite people, though. Is that too much for you to handle?”
I let myself laugh and relax against the headboard.
“That sounds perfect, Beautiful.”
She smiles, runs her fingers through my hair, keeping it messy, and gives my lips a soft kiss.
I won’t waste another moment without this woman’s body on mine. I grab her hips, and she squeals as I lift her up to my lap. Her long legs frame my body.
“I need a midnight snack first,” I tell her as I shimmy down until I’m lying flat on my back.
“Oh. Fuck yes! You have no idea how much I’ve been thinking about your lips on my lips, Doc.” She lifts her hips and tugs off her sleep shorts, exposing her smooth pussy to me. Fuck, she’s so fucking beautiful. My mouth is watering, dying to taste her again.
“I need a snack too, Doc. I’m hoping for something on the salty side.” She flips around, showing me her round, full ass.
“You sure this is okay? We don’t have to do anything you don’t want to do,” I say, needing her to know sex is not expected after the emotional confession she trusted me with.
“You have three seconds to lick my pussy before I smother you, Doc. I’m begging. Please.”
The warm metal of her tongue ring flicks the tip of my dick, and I groan into her pussy. Fuck. I think I love this woman.
She tastes so good. I lave my tongue around her clit, learning that she loves when I play with it.
She moans around my dick, her lips stretched wide around me. She pops the tip out of her mouth and rocks her hips back and forth over my face.This is Heaven.
“Fuck, Doc. I love how you play with my clit. Mmm. Imagine if I had a piercing down there for you to play with? Mmmm…Would you like that, Doc?” she moans as I fuck my tongue into her pussy.
