Page 13 of Tasting the Doctor


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“What?”

“I don’t have a condom.”

“I do. Side table.”

He lifts his head to look at me. He grins, and it’s so sexy it’s a wonder I don’t come right now.

He yanks out the drawer and pulls out a strip of condoms. He opens one and sheaths himself.

Then he positions his hips between my thighs. “Trick or treat, Charlotte.”

I wrap my legs around him. “Treat, Oliver.”

His hips push forward in one steady thrust, and I’m in sweet, erotic heaven as he fills me.

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