Page 189 of The Doctors Will See You Now

My thighs clenched in response.

Jesus Christ, this is making me horny again…

He sucked harder, and I knew if I didn’t put an end to it soon, I’d be gifted hickey number three in a matter of seconds.

“Fine!” I shouted, and he immediately pulled away. “I’ll admit it! Just stop giving me fucking hickeys.”

He leaned back and quirked a persistent brow in my direction.

“God, you drive me crazy,” I muttered, and he smirked.

“Are you going to say it, or should I continue my mouth’s perusal of your delicious skin?”

“Ugh.” I groaned. “Fine. I like spending time with you.”

He grinned down at me. “Aw, thanks, Low. I like spending time with you, too.”

I rolled my eyes.

“You know what sounds good right now?”

“What?”

He rubbed his nose up my jaw and stopped at my ear to whisper, “Eating out.”

Yes. Yes. Yes.

“Keep going…”

“Specifically, my mouth on you, sucking out all the juice you can handle. Does that sound like something you’d enjoy?”

Holy hell.

“I’m definitely…intrigued.”

“I thought you might like the sound of it.”

I nodded, and he moved down my body until his face was mere inches from the apex of my thighs.

“God, this cunt,” he whispered, his warm breath brushing across my heated and aching skin. “I fucking love this cunt.”

His gaze met mine as he slowly, gently, licked his tongue against me.

“You taste so fucking good, Harlow,” he moaned into my skin, and his lips found my clit, sucking me into his mouth and flicking his tongue against the sensitive bud in rhythmic waves.

I moaned, everything inside of me vibrating with anticipation all over again, and my hips jackknifed toward his mouth on their own accord.

“First, you’re going to come on my tongue,” he demanded and tasted me again with his persistent tongue. “And then, you’re going to come on my cock.”

Yes. Please.

The day had finally come: I was becoming a man.

No, I’m kidding.

It was the day of my meeting with the mayor—the one I’d weaseled my way into by sleeping with a woman. Though it hadn’t been my original intent, I’d taken it all the way. Flirting had led to kissing and kissing had led to undressing and her grabbing me by the dick had led to…well, you know. My Dr. Erotic reputation had gotten the best of me.

I’d like to say it was a low point for me, but to be honest, it wasn’t even close. I’d done some very questionable things in my tenure, and having a little sex with a consenting adult wasn’t all that high up on my list of offenses.