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This sensation is next level. I’m so wet. His left hand curls around my waist, his fingers teasing my body in all of the right places, and I worry I might faint from overstimulation. He dips the tip of the small vibrator into my ass and I shiver at the feeling.

He gently strokes his hand down my spine. “Try to relax. It’s not big, Pop. Just a mini bullet vibrator. Does it hurt?”

“God, no. But I want you. Please.” I sway my hips back and forth. “Please, Broadie. I’m not going to last long like this.”

He places his large hand at the center of my back, pushing me down into the bed. The familiar sensation of the wide tip of his cock pressing into me has my back arching. He’s so thick, it usually causes a bit of a burn when he stretches me. Yet, today, it’s a relief to feel him slide inside. I’m so turned on. The fullness I feel with the vibrator simultaneously buzzing inside me is indescribable. Just when I think this man has taken me higher than I could ever go, he finds new ways to soar.

“Broadie,” I whine.

“Oh, fuck, Pop. My wife’s so fucking tight.” He starts bucking wildly into me. The feeling sending me so close to the edge. “I’m going to come so hard. I can’t wait to pull out and see it dripping down your thighs. To know you’re mine.”

“Oh god,” I scream.

“Yes. Fuck yes.” He continues to pound into me until he pulls out the vibrator and stills, emptying into me.

Unable to stay upright, I collapse beneath him. The sounds of his heavy exhales combined with the lapping of the water outside the bungalow lulling me to sleep. Safe and sound in the arms of this deliciously dirty doctor.

My dirty doctor.

BONUS EPILOGUE

POPPY

ONE YEAR LATER

BZZZ, BZZZ.

“Hello?”

“Hey, Poppy. I’m so glad you answered. Is there any chance you’re available to meet any time soon?”

Kat sounds as if she’s winded, her words coming out as exhales across the line.

“Yes, of course. Are you okay? You sound as if you’re running.”

“No, just juggling… well, a lot. That’s why I wanted to see if we could meet. I’ve got my hands full. Literally.” I can hear the sound of her car beeping in the background. “What are you doing right now.” I can picture her wincing as she asks, and I laugh. It’s so Kat.

“Heading to your place.”

“Oh, yay! See you soon.”

Pulling up to Kat and Nick’s home on the lake brings a sense of calm I feel every time I see their little slice of heaven. I step out of my car and am immediately met with a cool breeze that carries the scent of the water below along with it. The leaves all sway from their branches as if waving hello.

The front door swings wide, and I’m met with a smiling Katarina, holding her daughter, Grace. As I reach the base of her steps, I notice they aren’t alone.

“Well, hi there,” I greet, surprised to find a third person here.

The little cherub backs away, her arms wrapped tightly about Kat’s leg as she buries her face bashfully.

“This is Sara,” Kat introduces. “She’s a little shy. We got a call from the caseworker we’ve been partnered with since taking classes to foster, and she’s our first blessing. I knew this day would come. And I’m excited, but I think I was expecting a newborn. So juggling both of them is going to take some getting used to.” She giggles nervously. I adore this woman, yet she wears her emotions on her shirt sleeve. She looks beyond overwhelmed.

As I reach the top of the steps, I bend down to where Sara is hiding her face behind Kat’s leg. “Hi, Sara. I’m Poppy. It’s nice to meet you.” The little girl stays hidden. “I love your name. My mother’s name is Sara.”

The little girl with long brown hair peeks out long enough that I can see her brown eyes before darting back behind Kat. She must be about three.

“Come on in, Poppy. I’ll try to set them on the floor to play, and we can have some tea.”

Following Katarina inside, I find her usually spotless den littered with toys and books. “When did you get the call?” I ask.

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