Page 104 of The Doctor's Destiny


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“Yeah? How about you start undoing your suit so I can touch you even more?” I ask him, breathless and excited.

I’ve gone past the point of self-control. I curse myself for resisting this so much and for so long. I was too damn proud to admit my emotions for this man.

August needs no encouragement from me to remove his suit jacket. He rips off his tie, leaving an unbuttoned collar exposing the top of his firm chest. It is a sight to behold. And, yes, I drink it in.

Damn.

I pull up his shirt so that it’s no longer untucked and so I can move my hands underneath to touch his warm skin and feel his aura along my fingertips.

My hands continue to trace along his toned body, feeling all the tight muscles along his back and his shoulders and his arms. I feel August’s hips lean into me as I touch him all over. Yes, there’s a tightness in his pants that grows with every passing second. Something’s erect, and it’s all because of my simple touch. I love that feeling of his desire jutting toward me.

The doctor takes a step back and regards me with a wicked grin.

“What is it?” I ask him.

“I want you to know that kissing you is the highlight of my day,” he says.

“Well, don’t waste time talking about it and kiss me again, doctor.”

He growls at that statement and wraps an arm around me, bringing me in for another long and passionate kiss. I can no longer touch him all over - he’s got me too damn tight in his embrace. I ain’t complaining, though.

It feels so good to be desired like this - to have a man like August Penmayne do all of what he’s done today just for me.

And now, finally, after all these years, I will give myself to him.

I want to.

I need to.

I must have him. Everything in me is longing for the doctor and to feel him.

He breaks our kiss. He stops and looks me deep in my eyes.

Our noses are gently touching.

We are so close to each other...

And we just stare at each other, unblinking. We’re both feeling intense arousal and desire and lust as we stare into each other’s eyes. We’reconnected.

We take our time.

We’ve waited for this for too long, what’s a few more moments of patience after a lifetime apart?

A few more moments of tension and longing before we finally recommit ourselves to each other...

And I feel like this is soright. It’s like fate has forced us together in this moment.

This is our second chance.

And I just want one more moment to bask in the inevitable.

But we can’t wait any longer, and certainly not August.

He kisses me.

I kiss him back.

And then he’s stepping away again.

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