Total pages in book: 80
Estimated words: 75599 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 378(@200wpm)___ 302(@250wpm)___ 252(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 75599 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 378(@200wpm)___ 302(@250wpm)___ 252(@300wpm)
As for having her see someone else? Yeah, right. No fucking way. The thought of not being around this girl had my jaw clenching tight, my hands turning to fists at my sides. The idea of some other man — professional doctor or not — putting his hands on her had me seeing red. Fuck, I didn’t even know Natalie, but I knew one thing.
She was mine. She may not have known it quite yet, but she was going to.
As for her little problem? Oh, I was going to fix that alright. And I was going to fix it right the fuck now.
“Take your clothes off,” I growled lowly.
Natalie gasped, her breath catching and her cheeks flushing pink.
I knew I should leave. I knew I was about to step way the hell over a line I shouldn’t cross. Hell, if wasn’t going to leave, call a nurse or something to come in here too, to keep me professional around this girl whose every single look, and lip bite, and scent, and very proximity made me want to be very, very unprofessional.
“I—”
“I promise you,” I purred, moving closer to her. “Whatever happened last night, I will fix this problem of yours. But I need to examine you to know where we need to go. So...” I drew a breath, moving right up to her and looking down into her eyes. Fuck, the scent of her shampoo, or the pheromones in her skin — whatever it was had my damn head spinning. And it was taking every single piece of me not to crush my lips to hers and claim her right there.
“So, princess,” I growled, my eyes locking with hers. “Take your damn clothes off.”
Natalie’s breath caught again, and I saw her open her mouth to say something, but she stopped. Instead, she sucked her bottom lip between her teeth — this thing she kept doing that made me want feel those lips sliding down over my cock.
“Okay,” she breathed, swallowing thickly as she nodded.
“Good girl,” I purred, loving how it sent a flush through her cheeks again.
She took a step away from me, turning as she reached down to pull her tank top off. Her bra was black and lacy, and it took everything I had not to groan when her smooth, bare back was revealed to me. She went for her jeans next, kicking her heels off and undoing her button, then the zipper.
My cock ached as she drew it down, facing away from me. She hooked her thumbs into the waist and slowly began to peel them down over that tight little apple ass, and this time, I didn’t hold back the groan.
She heard me, but I didn’t care. Good. Let her hear. Let her hear what she did to me. If the room was quiet enough, she’d hear the sound of my thick cock stretching the front of my pants.
I watched her strip her clothes away like a present being unwrapped before me. Natalie pulled her jeans off, and my eyes locked on the little black lacy thong covering her. My jaw tightened, and my balls twitched with the idea of nudging that little strip of fabric aside with my cock, or pulling it down with my fucking teeth.
Fuck, I wasn’t going to last. I wasn’t going to be able to hold back and I knew it.
The thing is, I knew she wasn’t going to either. For a girl who’d never come before, I knew damn well how worked up I’d had her the night before, before she took off. I knew the hunger in those kisses, and the way her fingers had tugged at my shirt and pressed to my chest.
I knew the hot heat I’d felt between her legs as she’d pressed into me. I knew how fucking wet her pussy had been the night before, and I was willing to bet she was every bit as sticky and wet there in my exam room.
I moved to the exam table, pulling the lever to the side that raised the back and dropped the front section, turning the table into a reclined exam chair. She turned, blushing furiously and half covering her gorgeous, perfect body.
“Sit,” I purred, my eyes locked on her as I gestured to the chair with my chin. She did, brushing past me and making my pulse roar as her bare arm touched my hand.
I moved to her side, pulling a swivel chair over and sitting beside her shoulder.
“Take your panties down for me,” I growled.
She swallow and shook her head.
“I— I can’t.”
“And why’s that?” I purred into her ear, moving close to her — feeling the heat of her skin against me.
“Because,” she whispered.
I glanced down her gorgeous body, my eyes teasing over her soft, full breasts, cupped in the almost see-through bra. Fuck, I could see the dark shade of her nipple through the lace, and my cock jumped in my pants. My eyes moved lower, over her smooth belly, and her curved hips, down to those little black panties cupping the treasure between her thighs.