Page 21 of Doctor of the Bay


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A storm rages within my center. I want him, but I can’t have him the way I want him. I lean with my hands on the counter and inhale deeply trying hard to temper the fucked-up yearning inside of me.

A familiar scent fills the small room.

“Jay.” His name falls from my lips in a breathless whisper when I find him standing in the doorway.

His face carries a tortured expression as though he is fighting something within himself.

“I can’t fight this any longer.” His usual deep voice hoarse and strained.

His fists open and clench as he takes a step forward and pauses.

My heart throbs against my breasts and my stomach flutters and nose dives. I take a step forward and freeze.

A low growl escapes from Jay before he stomps into the treatment room and wraps one arm around me as the other snakes around my neck. His large hand fists my hair. My head automatically turns up and my pebbled nipples press against his chest. My hands grip his upper arms, and my insides turn to ash as my fingers take in the ropes of his biceps.

“I need you,” he whispers as he lowers his head.

His tone divides between pleading and demand before his lips touch mine. His kiss is hungry, his tongue plunging into my mouth and finding mine. He teases, explores, and takes. I taste him, the rum mix, and as crazy as it may sound, his desire.

I need him too, but my brain to mouth circuit has just blown a fuse.

Before I can comprehend what the fuck it is I am doing, his hands tuck themselves beneath my bum and he lifts me onto a treatment bed. My hands find his buckle, then the button and zip of my pants.

There is no time for foreplay. This is base desire requiring instant gratification. Lust at its purest. But some distant part of me also acknowledges there is something more. I can’t ponder it. I just want him inside of me. Now!

“Grab one.” I lean back and point to the box of condoms we keep for patients on the bench behind him.

Jay moves away and an unexpected whimper escapes me. I bite down on my bottom lip as he grins, then shoves his hand through the opening and pulls out a silver packet.

Before I know it, our pants and underwear are gone, and he’s rolling on the rubber. Jay’s hand rides up the inside of my thigh to my pussy. He groans as his fingers slip between my nether lips.

“You’re so wet.”

I shift so I can tilt my hips up. I take his exploring hand in mine as he slips two fingers inside of me. In my other hand, I take his cock and massage it up and down. He’s long and thick and…

“God!” I groan as I ride his fingers.

He pulls away when I try to guide his dick to my entrance.

“I want to fuck you, but I don’t want it to end just yet.”

His statement forces me to do a second take. My back stiffens, and now it’s my turn to lean away.

“It’s a once off. A quick fuck, Jay, nothing more.”

I know I am saying this more for myself than him. I should have mentioned it the last time we did this. Am I hoping saying the words make it real? Like a spell I desperately need to cast to vanquish whatever the fuck this is between us?

Jay’s expression darkens, then using those big, beautiful hands, he flips me onto my stomach. Before I can take a second breath, he slaps my butt.

“What the…” I squirm, but he pins me down.

He smacks my butt again.

“I’ve been burning to pull you over my lap for some time now.” Another slap.

My mind tries to digest what the fuck is going on, too shocked to reconcile what’s happening.

He leans over me, his dick pressing into my bum, his hot breath stroking my earlobe.

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