I rose onto my elbow, which garnered me another look of scorn. “I’m going to make this very clear to you, my talented doctor. I may be in this bed tonight, but as of tomorrow, my full control will be unleashed. That means if you dare try and escape or even leave my side without my permission, you’ll face the consequences. If you do manage to slip from my hold, I will find you. And when I do…”
“I might be willing to take that chance just to find out.” She untied the drawstring on her pants, her eyes glistening as she shucked them over her hips, sliding her fingers under the elastic on her thong. When she was completely naked, she threw back the sheet and light blanket covering me, her actions exaggerated as she rolled the tip of her tongue across her lips.
As soon as she climbed onto the bed, straddling my thighs, I lost all sense of everything else. The need was that intense. I gripped her hips, winking when she shook her head, the woman even wagging her finger at me.
That didn’t deter me in the least. I dug my fingers into her skin, holding her aloft while she toyed with me. She ran her finger across my sensitive slit and for the life of me, I thought I wouldlose my mind. She, above any other woman, knew instinctively how to drive me crazy. Without even trying.
With her long hair fastened into a bun, she appeared every bit the professional doctor. But I craved her silky strands tickling my skin. As soon as I pulled the clip away, she tossed her head, laughing as she did.
I’d seen the harsh look in her eyes, the sense of uncertainty that I’d felt in her trembling hand. She’d been uncertain how I’d react and above all, the trust we shared was limited.
And mostly based on our electric connection.
That needed to change.
But not yet.
As she raked her nails under the wretched gown I’d been forced to wear, I was even more impatient.
Besides, there was always a damn good chance we’d be interrupted. She rolled the tip of my aching cock up and down her pussy, slickening the tip even though pre-cum had already leaked. Her lips were pressed together in a thin line and if I knew her, she was doing so to keep from laughing and drawing attention.
My mind was still foggy, images coming in fleeting blips of information, but my body was working just fine.
I yanked her down, instantly stretching the muscles in her tight little pussy. With a satisfied grunt, I held her in place while she slowly tipped her face toward the ceiling. There was something exquisitely beautiful about her chest rising and falling.
Especially since her nipples were swollen, rosy and rock-hard pebbles.
We were both already breathless, her face shimmering in the ugly lighting of the room. But damn, she was vibrant and full of life. I pulled her almost all the way off, driving her down again. Her soft sigh was even more of a sweet reward.
While I should be determined to find the Ghost, all I could think about was the fact I’d told her the truth. Claiming her as mine felt right and damn good.
She placed her hands on my chest, leaning forward and swishing her hair across my face.
“You had better be careful, my little vixen, or I won’t be able to heed my doctor’s advice.”
Her laugh was something I adored almost as much as every other attribute. “You should know by now I’m never careful.”
That much was true. She glanced at my hands, lifting a single eyebrow. I let go of her hips, lifting my arms. “Don’t get used to the control.”
As she sat down forcefully, I gritted my teeth. The pleasure was already building, my strength shot. And I was determined to make this last.
“I’ll do what I want, when I want.”
“Then I guess I need to order a cage. Maybe two.”
She pulled off my cock, sitting down again. “Oh, yeah?”
“Absolutely.”
“I guess we’ll see about that.” She rocked her body hard several times and I concentrated on how her breasts moved, swinging enough my mouth continued to water. I wanted nothing more than to have her nipple between my teeth.
Her tiny shudder was perfect, adding to the moment. She bucked against me once again, holding her position while my dick filled her completely, even swelling more than usual.
There was such a look of concentration on her face, her eyes only half open as she rocked against me. Unable to control my actions or my needs, I cupped her breasts. While a single eye popped open and her mouth twisted, she didn’t try to stop me. We were both enthralled in the sinful moment.
Yet I could stand for a taste of her.
She was having none of it, only once trying to push my hands away while she continued riding me. While she slowed her actions, she had no intention of allowing me to force her into submission. That didn’t mean I couldn’t tease her, including flicking my fingers around her taut nipples.
