But then, despite his promise to never stop, Ridge pulls his fingers from my pussy with a delicious slide. I mewl at the loss but then my eyes fly open when I hear his words.
“Oh, baby, you taste so good,” he growls.
Holy shit, did he just lick my vaginal juices off his fingers? Really? That's so dirty and I part my thighs wider, showing him my hole again. This time, I even reach back to pull my butt cheeks apart, giving him easy access. He chuckles and within seconds, his fingers are back where they belong. One hand squeezes my ass while the other explores my pussy.
“Ridge, yes, please. More,” I gasp.
He slides his fingers faster and faster into my hole, the slick sound echoing in the room. I'm so glad physical therapy is done in a wing far from the rest of the hospital because this intimate moment is for us, and I don't want anyone else to hear it.
“I can't believe it took me this long,” Ridge growls low in his throat as he plunges into my wetness. “I've wanted to do this since the day you rolled into my office.”
I gasp, tingles running through my pussy as he pinches my clit for fun.
“Me, too!” I shriek, spasming slightly.
He growls again, delving deeper into my wet cavern.
“You're mine now, Summer. You know that right? This pussy is mine.”
The deep squelching sounds are my only answer as I twist my body as much as possible, trying to get him in even deeper.
“Yes, I'm yours Ridge. My pussy is yours. Use it to make yourself feel good.”
To be continued …