Page 36 of Paging Doctor Grump

I bite back a groan, trying not to get caught. The last thing I want right now is for someone to come in and see Jessie on her knees for me.

That image is for me and me alone.

She looks up at me from beneath her eyelashes as she hollows her cheeks and takes my cock deeper. She flattens her tongue against the underside of my cock, adding pressure as she sucks.

“Fuck yes, just like that, Jessie.” I watch as she keeps riding her fingers while she sucks me.

Jessie moans around my hardened length as she rolls her hips. I throb in her mouth as the head of my cock hits the back of her throat. She swallows, taking me deeper.

“I want you to come for me, Jessie. Ride your fingers like you’re going to ride my cock later tonight. I’m going to bend you over my kitchen counter first. Get that round ass in the air for me while I slam inside you. I want to feel your pussy squeezing the life out of my cock later.”

Her mouth and hand move faster along my cock as she rides her fingers. She stops moving as she comes, her moans stifled by my cock. I moan as she pulls back, only to drag her tongue from base to tip before taking me in her mouth again.

Jessie takes me as deep as she can while I rock my hips. I pull her hair tighter as she drops her hand to my balls, squeezing them as I throb. My cock stiffens before I fill her mouth with cum. I groan as she swallows it before licking my cock clean.

When she gets to her feet, she smirks and starts getting dressed. “Looks like I did have time for you in my schedule after all.”

I grab her chin and pull her face to mine, kissing her slowly. Our tongues tangle before I reluctantly pull away from her.

As much as I want to spend the rest of the day locked up in this room with her, I know I can’t.

“I was serious when I said I was going to bend you over the counter later,” I say as I get dressed.

Jessie arches her eyebrow and pulls a pack of gum from her pocket. She pops a piece in her mouth. “Were you? And what if I have other plans for the night?”

“Cancel them.” I perch on the edge of the table and cross my arms. “You’re going to come over to my place tonight. I’m going to bend you over the counter and have my dessert before I make you dinner.”

Her cheeks tint with that shade of pink I love. She might pretend to have her shit together, but it’s easy to see that I throw her off. I like it. I don’t want her to be restrained around me. I want Jessie to be who she is—messy parts and all.

“Brookes, I have to sleep at some point. I’ve been going for two days, and we have to head to the wilderness center for training the day after tomorrow.”

“Which means I get to keep you in bed all day tomorrow.” I loop an arm around her waist and pull myself back to her body.

She puts her hands on my chest and rolls her eyes. “It’s the only day of rest we’re going to have and you want to fill it with sex.”

“I have a great bathtub we can soak in. Hot water is good for your muscles.” I grin and dip my head, kissing her throat. “I’ll even give you a full body massage. Come on, Jessie. We both know these hands are magic.”

Jessie snorts and pushes me back a step. “Fine. I’ll come over tonight, but we have to get back to work. I can’t spend the rest of the day holed up in here with you.”

I smile and kiss her again before nodding. “Good. Come over whenever you want. I’ve got to stop at the grocery store first, but it shouldn’t take me more than an hour to get home after our shift ends.”

Jessie takes her hair down before smoothing it out and putting it back up. “I’ll see you then.”

She opens the door and heads out of the room while I take a seat at the table. I pull the tablet in front of me, going through the patient files I have for the day.

By the time I’ve gone through everything again, it’s time to start my rounds. I put my lab coat back on and tuck the tablet beneath one arm before heading out of the room.

The second I step through the door and turn the corner, I nearly run into Dr. Reynolds. He clears his throat and crosses his arms. His eyes narrow as he looks at me.

My heart races. I don’t know what he saw or what he’s put together, but it’s clear that he knows something. As we stand there staring at each other, my mouth goes dry.

“I’ve been an attending here for more than a couple years,” Dr. Reynolds says, his tone low as other people pass us. “I know when something is going on between two of the doctors under my charge.”

I grip the tablet a little tighter. The hallway seems to grow a thousand degrees warmer. “It only started after I started here. I didn’t come here to be with her.”

Dr. Reynolds shrugs. “That’s none of my business. What is my business is how this will cause problems at work. You are both promising young doctors and I would hate to see either of you throw away your futures for a few minutes in an on-call room.”

“It’s more than just a fling.”

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