Page 21 of Out of Sight


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Without warning, he leans forward and grabs the backs of my legs, throwing me over his shoulder like I weigh nothing.

"What-" I squeal, fisting the back of his t-shirt to keep myself from falling, but I don't need to. Judah's arm is wrapped around my legs, keeping me in place as he marches through the bungalow. I know where he's going, but my stomach swoops when he leans over and deposits me on the big, fluffy white bed. Outside, rain is starting to fall heavily, and wrapped in the noise of it and the semi-darkness, I'mreallyhaving a hard time remembering all the reasons I'm not supposed to want this man.

"You know what I do for a living, don't you, Issy?"

I blink up at him, confused and more than a little turned on by the way he's looking at my body. "Um, you're a doctor?"

His lips curl into a dangerous, smug smile. "You happen to be in a room with one of the most respected Obstetricians and Gynecologists in the country, Miss. Bradley.” I gasp as his hands grip my ankles, and he drags me to the edge of the bed. "Now, you said you were having difficulty reaching orgasm?"

My brain has short-circuited, and my body has taken over. That's the only possible explanation for why I find myself nodding breathlessly, heart in my throat.

“Let’s take a look” His fingers catch the band of my bikini bottom, and he pulls them down my legs. A low rumble of approval sounds from deep in his chest as he brings them right to his nose and inhales greedily.

“Judah-” I squeak, squirming when he tosses them away and turns his gaze to my aching sex. I'm positive he can see how wet I am. I took the time to get a bikini wax before coming here, knowing how much time I'd spend in a bathing suit and my smooth skin is glistening with the arousal I've already made for him.

He smirks, straightening for a moment to roll up the sleeves of his pullover, exposing toned forearms dusted with dark hair. “Put your heels right here at the edge of the bed, Miss. Bradley. That’s it.” His warm hands guide my thighs apart so I’m completely open and exposed to him.

His tone is so professional and detached, it’s like we really are in a doctor's office, like he’s my physician and this examination is going to be purely clinical. We’re not, though. I’m spread out, nearly naked, at the edge of a massive white bed, and my sister’s future father-in-law is giving me a dirty doctor exam.

Holy hell.

“Yes,” I confess finally, my belly knotting as I feel two fingers slide between the lips of my pussy and spread them gently open.

“And is this during masturbation or with partners?” On the last word, his tone drops and become darker, more threatening.

I’m practically shaking now, and I force my eyes open to find Judah looking right at me. “By myself,” I admit, my chest heaving and my cheeks burning. "I've never- I mean, a few guys tried, but nothing happened-"

He already knows I'm a virgin, he popped my cherry on his fingers only a few hours ago, but his eyes still flash with triumph as he nods. "Very smart." He’s a doctor. He probably sees about a thousand vaginas a year, but I’m pretty positive he doesn’t look at them like this, or there would be a line of horny patients outside his practice every morning. “I’m going to apply some stimulation, Miss. Bradley. To test your…. responsiveness.”

My whole body jolts as he leans forward, his hot tongue meeting my aching sex. I gasp, bucking and squirming as he licks me decadently from my clenching core up to circle my clit. He sucks it between his lips, his free hand pressing my hips down as they shoot off the bed.

Oh my god.That feels…. Like nothing I’ve ever felt before. I'm almost drunk on the pleasure. and I grip his hair greedily, trying to keep him there. How does he know exactly what I need?

I could cry when he pulls back.

"Judah-"

His eyes flash dangerously from beneath his ruffled hair and glasses sitting askew on his nose. “You seem exceptionally responsive and sensitive to me, Miss. Bradley. Is that normal for you?”

I shake my head, wishing he would go back to sucking my clit. I’m even more worked up and frustrated than I was when we got off the boat.

Like he knows what I’m thinking, Judah smirks. Drawing his fingers down, he circles my entrance slowly, applying more pressure on each pass until his fingers have slipped inside me, and he's fucking me gently with them. “Do you feel any pain?”

There's something so erotic about the slow, measured way he's touching me. It does hurt, I'm still sore from earlier, but the pain somehow makes the pleasure more intense. He's actually going to make me cum. This is happening. I reach up to grip my own breasts, twisting my nipples roughly. "It hurts so good. Oh god,Judah-"

"Do you know what I think?" He growls, plunging back into me with a third finger, making me squeal and open my legs wider, instinctively trying to make room for him. "I think you're going to be spreading your legs for me morning, noon, and night, begging for this. How would that make those little shits who tried this before me feel? Knowing an old man gets to enjoy what a desperate, horny little thing you are? To know I'm the only one who makes you cum?Fuckyou're so wet for me. This pussy is going to feel so tight when it's wrapped around my fat dick."

My whole body is strung tight, my loud cries filling the room with every stroke of his expert fingers. I'm so close, can feel myself approaching an edge I didn't even know existed.

Judah growls, fucking me harder. "That's it. Take it, sweetheart. You're close, aren't you? Going to have your first orgasm on my fingers?"

He leans forward and sucks my clit between his teeth, flicking it rapidly with his tongue.

And then it happens.

I explode. My back bows off the bed, and I shudder, letting out a feeble, hoarse cry as pleasure rushes over me, surging from my scalp to the tips of my toes. It seems to go on and on, but Judah doesn't move. He keeps gently sucking my clit until I've collapsed back to the mattress, and the fingers I wound in his hair are trying to pull him away.

"You made me come." I mumble hazily, watching as he wipes his face with the back of his hand and crawls over my body to kiss me deeply. I can taste myself on his tongue.

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