Page 40 of Dr. Sexypants

“A needy cock.” I leaned down to whisper in her ear, “Come on, Daphne, let’s you and me go look for the creeper in my bedroom.”

“Oh my god! Right? Even as a kid, I totally knew Daphne and Fred were screwing around when they’d ‘split up’ from the rest of the gang!”

I loved that she got my humor.

We walked hand in hand down the hall and when we stopped outside my bedroom, she seemed surprised when she glanced past the doorway.

“With my floorplan, the primary bedroom is upstairs.”

“It was here, too, when I bought the house. But I’ve made some modifications since moving in, so I don’t have to maneuver the stairs every day.”

“Why didn’t you just buy a single story?”

“That would have been the smarter move. But I was a little more stubborn back then. I was pissed that I didn’t leave the Navy on my terms and became determined to live as normally as I had before the explosion. Since I’d always loved this neighborhood as a kid, I decided I wasn’t going to let a few steps keep me from buying the house I wanted. However, I quickly realized that the last thing I wanted to do was climb stairs after a thirteen-hour shift, so I had a contractor come in and make some changes.”

We walked inside the room, and she glanced around the blue and grey decor. “Wow, this is beautiful.”

I saw her gaze go to the area next to my bed, and she nodded to the creeper.

“Fred, I think we found it!”

I laughed as I pulled her into my arms. “Good, now we

can fool around.”

She looked up at me with a coy smile.

“Take your clothes off, birthday boy. I owe you a blowjob.”

“You don’t owe me anything.”

I said it as a reassurance that she was under no obligation to suck my cock. She took it to mean I didn’t want her to.

Which couldn’t be farther than the truth.

She stepped back and narrowed her eyes at me. “So, you don’t want a birthday blowjob.”

“What? No! Of course I do.” I reached for her again, but she didn’t melt into me like she had before. “I just don’t want you to feel like you have to.”

“Okay, but what if want to?”

I think I just fell in love.

I grabbed handful of her hair and tilted her head back. My lips hovered over hers as I growled, “Then what are you waiting for?”

****

Kristy

Holy shit, that’s hot.

I’d had lovers who’d tried to assert their dominance in the bedroom and it’s never been believable, even though I’d played along.

But there wasn’t a cell in my body that didn’t want to submit to Justin—no pretending necessary.

I pushed on his chest, and while I doubted I made much of an impact, he dutifully sat down on the bed. With a cocky grin, I dropped to my knees between his thighs and reached for the drawstring on his sleep pants.

This time he didn’t protest when I drew the waistband down. He even lifted his butt to help get them past his hips.