Page 23 of Doctoring Dolly

Pulling the covers down the mattress, he frowned at Dolly. “You’re still dressed, pet. Get naked and up on the bed, on your back with legs spread wide.”

Moving to the refrigerator, he pulled out two small bottles of water and placed them on the nightstand with the other supplies. Checking on Dolly, he was pleased to see she had quickly stripped off and was now in position in the middle of the bed and watching his every move.

He took a moment to glove up before moving to the bottom of the bed and crawling up. He dropped to lay flat on his belly with his head just above the apex of her thighs.

Without further instructions to his lovely pet, he dropped his head and began licking at her lips, clit, and pussy. After what they had gone through in the dungeon, he had a feeling vanilla sex play would be just as explosive. They were made for each other. He just needed to figure out how to convince Dolly.

He laid one forearm over her hips to hold her down as he got serious about giving her pleasure. It filled his heart with light to hear her sounds as she tried to buck under his hold. He continued until she was begging for more.

Planting a kiss on the top of her mound, he slowly crawled up until he could lick, nip, and torture her tits. Then he moved further and kissed his way up her neck to drop kisses all over her face before zeroing in on her lips.

With one hand to hold his body up, he used the other one to guide the head of his cock into her waiting pussy.

Breaking the kiss, he looked into her eyes and asked, “Are you sure, pet? Because once I fuck you I’m not sure I’ll be able to let you go, even when our time here is over.”

She blinked and looked startled for a second. Blinking again, she smiled up at him, looking like an angel. “I’m sure. Please fuck me, Sir.”

Taking a deep breath, he pushed his hips forward, not stopping until he was fully embedded in her body. Their sighs assured him she felt the same goodness that he did. Her pussy was so tight around his shaft that he forced himself to still and allow her to adjust to the fullness. Only when she bucked her hips under him did he begin to move again.

He pulled out slowly, trying to keep things nice and easy between them. That lasted until she reached around and pinched his ass with a sassy grin.

“Fuck me. Hard. I can take it, Sir.”

While his body agreed with her, he breathed and fought to keep moving in and out at a slow, easy pace. That lasted until she pulled him down and kissed him. The tight reins he had on his control slipped, and from that point on, he moved faster and harder.

He shifted so his pelvis hit her clit and his cock stroked over her secret pleasure point with each stroke. He watched as she flew, screaming and clawing at him as she came.

At the same moment, his own orgasm sideswiped him and he roared out as his cock pulsed, filling the condom that separated them. His entire body seized and it took everything in him to not collapse and crush the woman beneath him.

Instead, he rolled them so they were still connected, but lying on their sides. Wrapping his arms around her, he cuddled her close as they both recovered. Once he could breathe again without gasping, he eased his cock from her body and rolled away to deal with the condom.

He laid back on the bed and pulled her closer to his side. “So, what’s next? Nap or food?”

CHAPTER 13

By the end of her Tuesday morning BDSM for Beginners class, Dolly felt exhausted mentally and physically. The previous afternoon’s vanilla sexy time with Quincy had continued through the evening and until breakfast this morning. It also had not remained completely vanilla as Quincy was a Dominant male and not prone to give up control for long, in bed or out.

But Dolly had loved every minute of it.

Until he tossed three ice cubes on top of her to get her out of the bed this morning. He then escorted her to breakfast in the cafeteria and then to the classroom well before today’s class began. He was going off with Derek somewhere today but had promised to meet up with her in time for dinner.

All she wanted now was a sandwich and glass of juice before a nice, long nap. When she woke up, she would sit down and spend some time making notes about everything she had learned so far. Including the connection that she felt toward Quincy that seemed to be growing stronger by the hour.

As she approached the cafeteria, Sadie was coming from the opposite direction.

“Dolly, hi!” Sadie said as she rushed forward. “How are you?”

Dolly did not get a chance to speak before Sadie started an excited inquisition.

“Are you having a good time? Can you join me for lunch? Or are you meeting Quincy?”

Finally, Sadie stopped chattering and just bounced in place as she waited for answers.

Dolly took a breath and released it with a whoosh as she recalled the list of questions. “I’m fine. I am having a wonderful time. I can join you for lunch because Quincy is off somewhere with Master Derek. Thank you for inviting me.”

Sadie squealed as she jumped up and down clapping. “Yay!”

Dolly could not help giggling as Sadie grabbed her hand and pulled her into the cafeteria. “Come on or we’ll miss out on the cheesy soldiers and tomato soup.”

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