She sucks in a sharp breath but doesn’t say anything. A part of me hoped she’d be annoyed by my words, shove me away, and storm off, creating a clear line between us. But she doesn’t move, not even when I slide my hand up her leg. She shivers when I nudge her legs open. She bites her lip and hesitates for a second, but then slowly parts her thighs for my hand, moaning when my fingers crawl up underneath her skirt.
“I’m so fucking lucky that I have you to treat me, even the aching parts of me that don’t usually act up around other doctors.”
Her breath catches, and her eyes flutter when I touch her underwear, rubbing my index finger over the center of her heat. “I…they don’t teach this in medical school either.”
“What? That some patients can get aroused when you’re near?"
Her head drops back against the couch when I ease aside her drenched panties and slide my finger along her seam. My cock jumps when she starts rocking her hips against my finger, slowly at first, a dance that drives me fucking insane. “Do they teach you about how it’s supposed to feel when a man driven to insanity touches your wet little pussy?"
“Not in those words,” she moans. Her hands tighten on the book as I slide my finger down to her entrance, sliding inside ever so slightly. I don’t even get the tip in before she clenches tightly around me, unwilling to let me press any deeper into her.
My eyes flash open and move to hers in shock, but her eyes are closed and her lips open, gasps puffing out. Her cheeks are flushed, and Christ, she looks so perfect and…
Her eyes fly open and lock on mine. I see the hesitation, followed by a wave of embarrassment. She looks away quickly. I wonder why until it dawns on me…
She’s a virgin.
I never expected this of her. I figured she barely had time to have a social life as a medical student, but I never expected that she’d have waited this long. That no man was able to seduce her into giving this part of her to them.
She waited.
Why?
Fuck, I sensed her innocence in the kiss we shared last night, but I didn't think… Hell, why is she letting a flawed man like me touch her? How can she surrender so beautifully to a dangerous man like myself? Selfish. Rogue. Unworthy. One who wants to take and take it all. Give her pleasure and takeeverything. Possess every inch of her perfection until mine are the only hands she'll ever want on her body.
There are so many questions rocketing through my head, but I recover fast from the shock of my discovery. “I want to taste you,” I say, hooking my finger into the waistband of her panties and tugging them down. Her eyes snap open, and she’s still for a moment before she lifts her hips so I can pull them completely off her, tossing the flimsy material to the floor. The need to claim this girl and mark her as mine is fierce.
Her eyes find mine, and I read the need in them, assuring me that she needs this just as much as I do. “Whatever it is I made you feel last night, I can make you feel it a hundred times more.”
That sexy mouth parts with a gasp when I wrap my hands around her waist and pull her onto my lap to straddle me. She drops the book onto the floor, and the thud is the last thing I hear before my mouth crashes down on hers.
We both groan at the contact, her arms circling my shoulders as I kiss her, tasting the sweetness on her tongue. Fuck, it’s enough to drive any sane man into madness. The taste of her lips and the little noises she makes as my tongue finds her only make my cock harder.
“You’re right,” she pants when we break apart. “They don’t teach you this in med school. Not how it’s supposed to feel anyway.”
“Then consider this lesson on me,” I rasp, meaning it in the most literal way. Those pretty blue eyes light up with surprise when I clasp her waist and push her up until she’s standing on the couch, straddling my face. I dip my head beneath her skirt, groaning at the scent of her, so sweet and so fucking intoxicating.
I’ve thought about this for a fucking month.
I couldn’t stop thinking about it after I saw her at Matteo’s wedding, and when we danced together, I could only think of tasting her lips and her tits and burying my face under that blue dress she wore that evening. I thought about it last night too, and now, it’s all I can fucking think about. “Hold on tight,mia stellina, I’m about to give my first lesson.”
I lean my head in and tease her folds with my tongue, feeling her jerk against me. Her sweet and tangy flavors explode on my tongue, and I growl, gripping her hips before burying my face between her thighs. I slide my tongue through the slit of her pussy, stopping to tease her clit with the tip.
“Antonio, oh God!” she cries out, her pussy flexing around my tongue as moisture slicks my chin, building my appetite considerably. My cock throbs fiercely in my sweatpants as I suck lightly on her swollen clit, batting it with light strokes and making her writhe over me. I worship the little bud, groaning as her pussy gets wetter and her pleasured cries grow louder, echoing in the library.
“Antonio…please. Oh God, yes…” she sobs, rolling her hips faster over my face, painting my nose, jaw, and chin with her juices until I can see and smell nothing but heaven. “Feels so good, don’t stop. Please don’t stop!”
"That's right,dottoressa,” I growl, dragging my tongue from her clit to her entrance and lapping at her flesh like a starved animal, feral with the need to possess. “Take everything!”
I’m fucking dizzy with need as I bring my fingers back to her slit, circling her entrance and gathering moisture onto my middle finger before nudging it inside of her. She clenches tightly around my finger, damn near sending me to the edge.I manage to hold back. She whimpers when I push into her, stretching her as I plunge my finger in and out of her between feral licks, groaning as her juices slick down my hand.
She's so fucking tight.
Perfetta.
Her thighs begin to tremble, her cries growing louder as she rubs her wet pussy against my hungry mouth. Her fingers sink into my hair and pull hard, tugging my face deeper into her wet heat. Loud gasps echo through the room, and her movements grow fevered seconds before an orgasm hits her like a tsunami. She gives a throaty sob, her thighs trembling violently as her pussy quivers over my tongue and tightens around my finger. She’s beautiful as she comes apart, and hell, I can’t get over the taste of her as I sink deeper into her pussy, savoring everything her body has to give.
I slide my hand to her back to hold her as she shudders, pulling back and letting her lower onto my lap. I lick my lips as I drink in her flushed face and those dazed eyes, so pretty. So perfect.
