Page 65 of Auctioned to the Billionaire Surgeon

We both waited for him to leave. “Who the fuck is he?” I asked, my smile belying my tone. She rolled her eyes. “You know who he is. You requested him on your team, you Neanderthal. He’s just a really nice guy. That’s all.”

“Whatever. He totally wants to fuck you.”

“You think every man wants to fuck me.”

“Because they do!” I said animatedly.

She laughed and pushed the door open. We walked down the hall together to my office in the surgery wing of the hospital. I motioned for her to go inside before me, but I held the door open for her. After she went in, I closed and locked the door.

Then I was on her. I grabbed her, pulling her scrubs top up and over her head. I threw it over my shoulders and then my hands were immediately on her tits, covered in a push-up bra of hot pink lace. “Fuck.”

I stared at her with my hands on her tits, my already hard dick getting past the point of painful. “Take your pants off.”

She did, revealing the matching pink lace thong. Then to my absolute delight, she sat on my desk, crossed her legs, and struck a naughty pose. I pulled my cock out of my pants and stroked it, hard, a few times, while she continued to do things to get me going. She leaned forward and used her arms to push her breasts together, making her already large tits seem fucking huge. Then she stood back up, turned her back to me so I could see her whole naked ass in that thong. She spread her legs, bent over my desk, and looked over her shoulder at me.

That’s all it took.

I stepped over to her, pushed her over on the desk, pushed her thong aside, and sank deep in her wet pussy. Both of us let out sounds of pure pleasure, and I hoped the office had cleared out. The last thing I needed was to get the reputation for fucking nurses. This is the only time I’d ever fucked in the building, and I only ever planned to do it with Jelly.

I grabbed her by the hips and pulled her back into me each time I slammed home inside her. She gasped out her pleasureeach time, until she was moaning. “Oh God, Paolo,” she cried.

“What baby? What do you need?”

“Fuck me,” she breathed. “Just fuck me.”

I jerked her by her hair, which she had in a long braid that I wrapped around my fist. I pulled her head back, making her back arch even more as I fucked her nice and hard over my desk. “That’s right,” I said as she cried out. “Give it to me. Come on my cock, baby,” I growled out, feeling my balls pull up tight and knowing I was going to lose it soon.

I gritted my teeth holding out for her. I moved my hand from her hip to her clit and pinched it in pulses. She fucking screamed she came so hard. I hurriedly let go of her hair and put my hand over her mouth. “Shh, baby.”

But I didn’t ease up on her. I still kept slamming inside of her while pinching her clit rhythmically. She continued coming, her cunt squeezing my cock over and over again as her climax continued to hit. Finally, I could take it no more. I lifted her up, her back to my chest. Then I held her tits as I thrust into her a few more times before moaning out her name and falling over on her, both of us gasping for air on top of my desk.

After a while, she said, “Oh God. I think I screamed.”

“You did.”

“Do you think anyone heard us?”

“I hope not. Part of me doesn’t want to go out there in case it’s obvious that people heard us.”

She winced. “Is there a way to find out? It’s pretty late. Maybe everyone has left?”

It was a possibility. The surgery wing cleared out long before the rest of the hospital did. The only surgeries done at night were in the ER.

We stood up and helped each other put ourselves back together so maybe it wouldn’t be quite so obvious what we had been doing.

“How do I look?” she asked.

She one hundred percent looked liked she’d just been fucked, but I wasn’t about to tell her that. Thelook on my face must’ve made it obvious, though.

“Oh, no. Really? You can tell?”

“Kind of. Yeah.”

“You look pretty normal. Maybe you should be the one to go out there and see if the coast is clear.”

“I can do that. What do you want for dinner tonight?”

She shook her head. “I can’t think about that! First, I have to know if people heard me screaming. Then I can focus on dinner.”