Page 47 of Dr. Harley


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He continues to kiss me as if we have all the time in the world. He brings his hand to my cheek and deepens the kiss. Neither of us in any rush for this inevitable connection to end.

Eventually, he stops, pulls out, and sets my feet on the ground. He keeps his big body pressed to mine, arms on either side, caging me in. He gives me one final soft kiss as he takes his hand and tilts my chin up so that I’m looking at him in the eyes. “Harley, this is happening. You and I are happening. You’re mine.”

“I know, Brody. I know.”

* * *

We’rein the shower for another fifteen minutes. He meticulously cleans every single inch of me. He studies me as if he’s going to be tested on the intricacies of my body. He dots kisses all over my neck, back, shoulders, and arms. He hasn’t stopped touching me, and it feels amazing. It’s been so long since I’ve felt any desire for a man. It’s now come flooded back to me, both figuratively and literally.

I look down and see he’s ready for more too. He turns off the water and grabs us two fresh towels. He wraps me in mine before he takes care of his own. “I just had a long surgery and need to catch some sleep. Come lay with me.”

I look up at the big digital clock in the restroom. Only an on-call bathroom would have a clock. “I should have been back fifteen minutes ago. I can’t take a nap.”

“Ten more minutes. Please. I want to lay with you. I need to feel your body close to mine. I’ve waited so long for this. It will soothe me and help me fall asleep.” He gives me his best puppy dog eyes.

I can’t resist him. “Fine. When you fall asleep, I’m leaving. A max of ten minutes though.” He smiles and nods in agreement.

There is only a twin bed in here. We snuggle in close, naked, under the covers. The front of his body pressed to the back of mine. He wraps his big arms around me.

He leisurely moves his hands up and down my body for a minute or two. He then grabs onto my breasts and starts playing with my nipples. I can feel his renewed hardness in my backside. I wiggle and he moans. “Brody, it certainly doesn’t feel like you’re really trying to fall asleep.”

He peppers my back with kisses. “I don’t know how I could’ve possibly thought I’d be able to sleep with your gorgeous naked body pressed against mine.”

“I should go then. I don’t have time for this.” I start to get up, but he squeezes me, not letting me move. He slides his fingers between my legs.

I feel him smile into my back. “Your body betrays your words.” It most definitely does. His fingers feel good, as I relax back into him. “You’re so wet for me, Harley. I need to be back inside you. I know you want it too. Don’t deny yourself.” I feel him move his tip to my entrance from behind. He slips all the way in, and I don’t make it back out to the floor for another forty minutes.

* * *

Our combined schedulesfor the next two weeks cannot possibly be less conducive to spending time together outside of the hospital. We try to squeeze in moments when we can.

I’m walking down the hallway toward the cafeteria after a morning in the lab. All of a sudden, a hand reaches out and pulls me into a supply closet. The door is quickly closed and locked. It’s dark. The hand covers my mouth. I smile into it. I can smell Brody’s aftershave. His smell, touch, feel, and the danger of what we’re doing have me turned on in mere seconds.

He lifts me up on a table, stands between my legs, and takes my mouth in a deep kiss. I run my fingers through his hair, while he pulls the bottom of my scrubs down and off.

He kisses his way down until he’s on his knees. He spreads my legs. He growls out something about this being his lunch, and him being a starving man. He parts my lips with his fingers and takes a long lick. He closes his eyes. “I’ve thought about doing this again for so long. Your pussy tastes so damn sweet. Even better than I remember. Please tell me I’m not dreaming.”

I run my fingers through his hair. “You’re not dreaming.” I look down at him in challenge. “Now get going, you only have a few minutes to get the job done.” I push his head back between my legs. He makes me come in less than three minutes.

* * *

The next dayI’m on the way to observe an appendectomy by Dr. Lipson. Again, I’m grabbed into the closet. Again, his smell and feel overwhelm me. His touch makes me forget where we are. My body reacts to everything about him.

He turns me around, bends me over the table, and pulls down my scrubs. He rubs my ass cheeks as he sticks two fingers inside of me. “You’re always so wet, every time I touch you.”

“It’s you. Only you do it to me.” If only he knew how true that is.

“I’ve thought about this all day long. Seeing you bent over for me like this. Do you know how much I want to fuck you?” He runs his tip through my drenched lips and enters me.

I have no chance at being quiet at this angle. “Oh god, Brody.” He again makes me come quickly, having to cover my mouth with his hand through it all.

* * *

The next dayI’m determined to get him. I know when his surgery is over. I wait, and when he passes, I grab him. It’s not like I can really manhandle his big body, but he goes with it. I lock the door and grab his face, bringing it to mine. I can feel him smiling while I kiss him. “You’re full of surprises, baby. How do you want me to fuck you today?”

“This is my kidnapping and I’ll do what I want.” I pull his scrubs down and drop to my knees. I haven’t tasted him yet, and I’m dying to. I pump him a few times, as I lick him from the bottom to the top. I circle the tip with my tongue, and he moans.

I start to take him in my mouth when I see a flash go off. I look up at him. “Did you just take a picture of me sucking your dick?”

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