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“Stop looking at me like that, Violet.” He tugged on each lapel. The snap just above my chest popped open.
I raised an eyebrow and baited, “Like what?”
He tugged again, another snap popped, exposing the little rose on my lacy purple bra. “Like you want me to tear your dress off.”
I scraped my fingernails along his muscled forearms. “Then what would you do?”
Three more snaps popped open, my belly button now able to peek out. I sucked in my gut, wishing the light was a bit dimmer.
He leaned forward and whispered against my lips, “I’d touch you.”
Ooh la la. “Where?”
“Hmmmm, let me see.” His fingers traced the contours of my breasts, then skimmed down my ribcage, hovered at my hips. With one yank, he tore open the last five snaps.
My dress hung around me like a green drape, framing my body for his eyes to devour—which they did.
I covered my stomach with my hands, suddenly feeling bashful. “I’ve had twins.”
He looked up into my eyes, his pupils dilated, his face slightly flushed. “I know.”
“I don’t look like I did when I was twenty.”
“Neither do I.”
“I have stretch marks.”
“I don’t care.”
“And things sag more than I’d like.”
He grabbed one of my hands and placed it on the front of his shorts. “Feel that?”
Boy, did I. A thrill rocketed through my veins at knowing that I did that to him. I nodded, burning up inside.
“I want you, Violet. Every tempting part of you.”
I grinned like an idiot, I couldn’t help it. Doc wanted me, warts and all. “You should probably seek counseling about that.”
“I’d rather try some hands-on therapy first.” He lifted my palms to his lips and kissed them. “Now where were we?”
I placed his hands back on my hips. “You were going to tell me where you’d touch me.”
“Right.” He dropped to his knees before me, his hands sliding around my behind, cupping my hips through the purple satin and lace. “I’d start here.” He leaned forward and drew a circle around my belly button with his tongue.
“Then I’d probably go here.” My knees trembled as he trailed a string of kisses down to the top of my panties, the stubble on his chin grazing, tickling me deep inside.
I started to feel lightheaded and realized I wasn’t breathing. “Then what?” I gulped, clinging to the ladder behind me.
“Then I might kiss the inside of your knee,” which he did. “Or your inner thigh.” Again, his lips followed suit.
“Holy shit, Doc!” I panted. It had been too long since I’d had an orgasm for me to stay in this game much longer. All he had to do was touch me right …
“Or this spot here.” His mouth moved higher, and his finger slipped inside my underwear, caressing, playing hide-and-seek.
There! The shudders started in my toes and rumbled all the way up to my neck. I gripped Doc’s shoulders, rocking as wave after wave slammed into me, moaning, writhing, floating while Doc continued to kiss and touch, lick and stroke.
When I landed back on earth, I sighed and opened my eyes. “Is the ride over already?”
