His head falls back and we moan together as I lower down, taking him to the hilt in one motion.
“Shhhh—fuu—fuck!”
“Mmmm, Jon!”
“I’m not gonna last too long, Beautiful. You feel so good. Your pussy is a fucking dream.”
I’m in the same boat. His girth stretches me so perfectly and then he licks his thumb and presses it to my clit, sending shockwaves of pleasure through my pussy, my entire body. I’m not sure if he realizes we’re not using a condom.Idon’t care one bit. I want every drop of this perfect man inside me.
“Ride me, Beautiful.”
“No condom,” I moan before I completely give myself over to ecstasy.
He grips my chin, making me look into his dark eyes. “You want it?”
Licking my lips, I say, “All. Of. It.”
He kisses me, flicking his tongue against mine. “Take it. I’m all yours, Beautiful.”
Say less! I start riding Jon’s dick with reckless abandon. Letting my hips rise and smack against his, our bodies slamming together, and surely creating new bruises from the rough pounding.
I’m not in any way interested in getting pregnant right now. I’m about to be at the height of my wrestling career. Hence, why I’m on the pill. But the idea, the visual, of having Jon’s cum filling me, warming me from the inside, and slowly leaking out of me. Fuck. I’m so close to coming just thinking about it. I want this man to claim me in every way. He’s tasted me, and I’ve swallowed him down. Now, I want my pussy to feel all of him. And, I must say, fucking him raw—mindblowing. I’ve never had sex without protection, and I can see myselfbecoming so needy and greedy for his cum. Fuck, my pussy is thrumming, thirsty for him.
“You gonna fill my pussy up with your thick cum, Doc?” I ask, grinding on him, keeping his entire length inside me. He continues playing with my clit, and I’m so close to bursting.
“Fuck yea, Beautiful,” he moans, his other hand digging into my hip and I love the bite of his blunt nails in my flesh.
“She’s so thirsty for you, Doc. Give her what she wants.”
That does the trick and has him falling over the edge with a loud, deep groan.
“Fuuuuck. Margeaux. Yes! Ummmph.”
I tumble over the edge right as I feel his dick pulsing inside of me and his hot cum filling me in long spurts.
“Doc! Jon! Fuck!!” I hug my arms around his neck and he licks and kisses my collarbone and upper chest.
I try to catch my breath, unable to move just yet. A loud, frantic beeping sound snaps me to attention. Before I can ask what’s happening, the door to Jon’s room is thrown open by a nurse.
“Ahh! Sorry. I’m sorry. You…um….paged the nurse desk…a lot,” the mortified nurse says with her back to us. A part of me is equally mortified. Another part of me is smug that she’s seeing me and my hot doc coming down from the fastest and sexiest fuck of my life. Also, she’s a nurse. They’ve seen it all, right?
“Shit,” Jon mutters, adjusting the blanket around us, giving us some modesty in this moment.Not possible.He reaches under my leg, pulls out a remote, and presses an off button.
“Oops,” I whisper.
“Everything is fine, Hannah. Sorry,” Jon says, still holding me tight around my waist. I’m glad he isn’t throwing me off. I would understand if he did, but my heart is beating faster knowing he wants to keep me close, and that he’s not totally ashamed.
“I-it’s fine. But, um. You should really try and get some rest,” she says, her voice less startled than before.
“I’ll make sure he rests,” I say, looking over my shoulder.
Nurse Hannah giggles, shaking her head, and waves her hand asshe walks out of the room. As soon as the door clicks shut, we both exhale and share in a fit of laughter.
“See what I’m saying. You get me into all kinds of trouble, Beautiful,” Jon says, continuing with soft kisses along my neck and jaw.
I tilt my head slightly, giving him better access.
“You love me, though,” I gasp.
