“Yea,” she moans, trying to move her hips so that I slide inside of her.Not yet.
“You gonna feel me dripping between your thighs with every step you take?”
“Oh, fuck yea. Doc. Please.” Another lick of her lips.
I can see her pierced nipples are so hard and ready to rip through the delicate lace of her bra. I tug the edges down and engulf her right nipple into my mouth as I shove my entire length inside her.
She gasps and wraps her long, stocking-clad legs around my waist, her nails digging into my lower back and sides.
“Mmm. I bet you can’t wait till I’m pregnant, Doc. Imagine sucking on my tits while they’re full of milk.Ohhh!”
Her dirty words switch on some primal instinct within me. I want this woman to have my babies. I wanther.
“Fuck!” I’m not going to last another millisecond if she keeps talking to me like this.
“So thick! Jon!”
I know when she starts speaking in one or two words that she’s close to another orgasm. I want to walk around with her juices all over my dick, too. I want people to sense that I’m taken. That my heart, body, and soul is claimed by another. Sorry, not sorry, World. Dr. Jon Jacob is taken. Keep walking.
“I feel you, Beautiful. Come all over me. I need it.Fuuuck!”
She pulls my face up from her perfect tits and slams her mouth over mine, and we moan together as our bodies climax together. I have one of the most powerful orgasms to date. It’s like each one is stronger than the one before. At this rate, she’s going to completely drain me. I throb repeatedly inside her perfect pussy as her body pulses and tightens around my length, milking me for every drop I’m worth.
“Stay. Stay inside me a little longer,” she pants against my lips, as she locks her legs around me, trapping me like an anaconda would their prey.
“I’m going to miss you, Beautiful,” I tell her, giving her lips a soft kiss.
“This is really going to suck. Not having you around every day. Been getting a little spoiled the last few days with you,” she says, kissing my neck and nuzzling my beard. This woman erases any and all insecurities I’ve had about myself.
“It’s not forever. Maybe another year or so. I’ll be able to move once my fellowship is over,” I tell her, giving my hips a small shift as my dick slowly softens inside of her.
“But you love working at Paramount Hospital. I wouldn’t feel okay with you leaving it for me,” she says, pulling away from my neck to look up at my eyes.
She’s right. Idolove working at Paramount Hospital. The quality of doctors there is top tier. I’ve been slowly making a name for myself in the pediatric cardiology specialty. Not to mention the patients I’ve been building relationships with. I would feel like I’m abandoning them if I just up and left. We’re both enjoying this bubble of bliss, where it’s just us, and we’ve hit the pause button on reality. I’ve never done this before, lived in the moment.
“We don’t have to make any decisions right now,” she says, sighing and relaxing her legs so I can slide out of her.
Iwantto make decisions. Iwantto have Margeaux factored into my plans. Iwantto be part of her’s. I also know Margeaux enjoys her freedom, and me acting like the clingy new boyfriend will probably scare her away. I have to play it cool. Too bad I’ve never been the cool guy.
I sit up and collect myself, unsure of where to take this conversation. Do we just let it hang in the air unfinished? Look at me already failing at being the cool guy.
“Would you be interested in coming to my next match? Like, in person?” she asks as she gets up from the bed.
This woman should never be clothed. Her body is a pure work of art, and I’m not even talking about her tattoos. She’s the female version of the Statue of David. Tall. Muscular.Perfect.
“Can I take your eye-fucking me as a ‘yes’?” she asks, putting her hands on her hips, not the least bit shy that her body is on display for me.
I notice a drop of cum dripping down her inner thigh. I crawl across the bed to get to the other side where she’s standing. I trail my finger up her thigh, catching the white droplet on my fingertip and gently push my finger inside her, making sure no more droplets escape.
A soft moan leaves her lips as she rests her hands on my shoulders to keep her balance. I don’t know how, but my dick is already firming up again. If we go for another round, we’ll never leave this bed, and we’ll miss our flights back to our homes.
“Mmmm…Is that a yes?” she asks again, digging her nails into my shoulders. Her dark pink nipples are already jutting out more. I really could suck on her tits all day. I must have an oral fixation that I’ve buried deep down in my subconscious.
“It’s always yes with you, Beautiful.”
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