Page 5 of Heartless Doctor


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"It's bigger than I thought," I said as I stepped into his hotel room.

He helped me take off his coat from my body. I had forgotten my coat at the conference center and only remembered it as we left the pub. He offered me his coat… the gentleman that he was.

"Really? Seemed small in my eyes," he said as he set aside the coats on the rack and closed the door.

"Considering the size of my apartment, I would say this is huge," I explained.

He smiled. "Remind me to change that."

"Now then," I said as I looked at him. "What do we do now?"

He didn't say anything, just casually walked up to me like how a wolf would approach a prey that didn't have any means of escape. He held my hips and pulled me close to him.

"I'm going to kiss you," he said in a way that told me that he wasn't going to take no as an answer.

I closed my eyes and got on my toes, resigned to my fate. He kissed me. There was a taste of mint. He had probably put one in after the beer. Never mind that…his lips were bliss. I had never gotten a kiss like this.

It felt like I pressed my lips against a soft pillow that seemed to have an intensity I didn't expect. I opened my mouth slightly, and he captured my upper lip, kissing and sucking on it gently. I wasn't feeling dizzy before, but I was now. He left my upper lip and bit on my lower lip pulling it closer.

I opened my eyes and looked at him. His eyes opened at the same time, the glasses resting on his nose almost slipping off. He opened his mouth, freeing me. I took off his glasses and held his face. My thumbs played with his lips. I felt his hands leave my hips and descend lower, resting on and then squeezing my ass. His fingers sinking in seemed to delight him.

He kissed my forehead and bent lower to kiss my neck, before biting into me.

"Ah…" I groaned softly.

"Mmm…" he murmured as he pulled me even closer. I wrapped my arms around his neck to get a good grip on him.

He started to tug at the bottom half of my dress, slowly pulling it up. I pulled away and looked at him. The hem was just right below my ass.

"Can I?" he asked.

I nodded repeatedly. He lifted it and bared my ass. I wasn't a fan of tights so all I had on was a G-string. His hand pressed against both my ass cheeks and squeezed them a little before turning me around. He bit into my neck again as he pressed his groin against my ass.

His right hand rested on my stomach holding me in place. "I'm going to touch you now."

"Yes, please," I replied shakily.

His left hand made its way between my legs and touched my pussy from the protection of the fabric of my panties. Because of what he was doing to my neck, I knew I had already soaked them.

"How are you this wet already?" he asked.

"I don't…. Ah!" I stopped speaking as he used his tongue to trace a line along my ear before putting it inside of me.

His left hand was making a circular motion against my panties, causing my pussy to protest. I wanted him to touch it directly, but I had the feeling not to interrupt his process. He continued to touch me, using my panties as a shield. His right hand held my chin and forced me to look at him; then he kissed my lips.

I was getting impatient, moving my hips gently, hoping it would provide a chance for my panties to move aside and let his fingers get access my pussy directly. He understood my impatience and finally moved my panties aside, two of fingers caressing my core gently. He pressed against my pussy lips and gently massaged them with his fingers, moving from a slow gentle forward and back movement to a faster circular motion.

"Oh my…" I gasped as my legs started to shake a little.

It was different from when I did it myself. My fingers always felt so small when I tried to handle it myself; but because of how big his fingers were, it felt like I hadn't been doing a good job. One of his fingers started to play with my slit, moving forward and back.

"You hear that?" he asked.

I listened closely and could hear the squelching of my pussy.

"All that liquid and no part of me has gotten inside you yet," he stated. "Just how sexually deprived are you?"

"I'm not… ha…ha." I wanted to protest that I wasn't sexually deprived but what was the point in lying?

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