Page 64 of The Doctors Will See You Now

She writhed now, close to climax, and I wanted nothing more than to taste it as she flooded my mouth. Up and down, her hips punched the air and guided my face as I ate. “That’s it, Mel,” I encouraged. “Chase it. Make me give it to you.”

“Will,” she called, closer to a yell than either of us expected.

“Quick, baby,” I told her. “Before someone finds us.”

Her eyes widened and then closed in ecstasy, the threat of discovery and the swirl of my tongue combined with three quick pumps of my finger finally enough to push her over the edge.

She sat up violently at the unexpected knock on the door.

“Hello?” Marlene called from the other side.

I smiled at Melody’s sheer panic and scooped up the condom from the center of her chest before leaving a kiss behind in its place.

“Guess we’re going to have to save this for another time.”

She shoved my shoulder and mouthed, “Marlene!” angrily.

I winked. Cleared my throat. And then raised my voice to a yell. “Be out in a sec, Mar. Just needed a minute to collect myself.”

Melody’s eyes shot to my very hard dick as Marlene grumbled an unsatisfied okay back.

I laughed softly. “I wish you had time to help me collect myself too.”

Another slap to my chest.

“Go!” she mouthed. “She’s outside that door waiting for you.”

I looked down. “Do I look like I can go now?”

“Well…think gross thoughts, then. Quickly.”

“Gross thoughts?”

She scowled. “To make him go back to normal.”

“Oh, please,” I said with a chuckle. “Please give me examples.”

“Susie sucking Frank’s dick.”

Oh God. The NYC bus tourists. I cringed.

“Exactly!” she cheered nearly silently, offering another suggestion immediately. “Your mom.”

“Ew. That’s more twisted than I’d like, thanks.”

“Hairy knuckles. Bowel obstruction. Applesauce on a mustard sandwich.”

I pouted as the blood filtered its way back into my head, but she leaned forward and touched her lips to mine to make it better, promising, “Later.”

God, yes. Later.

“Now, I’m hard again.” I teased, rubbing my thumb over her perfect, plump bottom lip. “You ruined all of your hard work.”

“Just go!” she said with a shove.

I straightened myself, grabbed my coat from the stool, and threw it on before walking to the door and looking back at her.

“See you soon, Melody Marco.”