Page 10 of Surgeon Book Boyfriend

Kimora’s moan escaped her. She reached up and entwined her fingers together at the base of his neck. Kane tilted his head to the side to deepen the kiss. She tasted of mint and sunshine.

He need more.

His hands slid down along her back and came to rest on her ample bottom. His cock strained against his pants. It was engorged and demanded to be released from its prison. He tore his mouth from hers and blazed a trail of hot kisses along her jawline. He nuzzled her neck and inhaled her addictive perfume. Her fingers made quick work of unbuttoning his shirt. He lifted his head so she could tug the material free of his slacks.

“You, sir, were correct in your assumption.”

Her brown eyes sparkled in the low light. Her hands dropped down to his pants, and something came over Kane. The deep desire to see her naked, spread out on top of his bed flared inside him. Together, they quickly removed their clothing. SoonKimora stood before him in nothing, and it was just as he expected. Her body was exquisite.

“Beautiful,” he murmured. He stepped forward, crowding her space until she fell back onto the bed.

He crawled over her while she moved into the center without even having to be instructed.

“Not so bad yourself.” She giggled.

The sound sent an electric current through him. He loved hearing her laugh, but now he wanted to hear her moan and scream. He leaned down and captured her lips with his. She fell back on the mattress, her arms coming up to encircle around his neck. Her soft curves were a direct contrast to his harder figure.

One thing Kane did do in his spare time was work out and keep himself in shape. Being a surgeon was grueling and taxing on the body. The long hours spent in the operating room standing was hard on him. He may be in his early forties, but he wanted to be able to continue the job as long as he was able to.

Kimora’s hands brushed over his back while her legs opened. He lowered himself down onto his elbows. He took his time in sliding his tongue along her jawline and down to her neck. He wanted to go slow tonight and taste every aspect of her body.

Kimora’s moans filled the air. Kane suckled and nipped at the skin on her neck before moving down farther onto her. He arrived to her large mounds and didn’t hesitate taking the first nipple into his mouth. Kimora’s fingers tunneled through his hair, latching on to his thick strands. He played with her erect buds. They were soft but hard at the same time. Her silky skin was an aphrodisiac. He needed to taste and discover every inch of her.

He tugged on her nipple and glanced up and found her watching him through hooded lids. Her brown orbs darkened with passion. He nipped it one last time and was quite pleased to hear her sharp intake of breath. Kane continued on hisexploration. He dropped hot open kisses on her stomach as he made his way south. Her legs parted once he reached his final destination. Her dark curls hid her pleasure spot. Kane dropped a kiss on her plump mons, then one thigh, switching to the other.

“Kane,” she breathed. She tried to direct him to her center.

He lifted his head and chuckled. His woman was not shy about what she wanted, and he loved it.

He blinked. Kane had avoided committed relationships, and it wasn’t until now that he had the urge to claim a woman. When did she become his woman?

At this moment.

Without a doubt, she would be his. He’d make damn sure she knew it before the night was over.

“Be patient, Dr. Tucker.” He placed a kiss on her labia, going back to her inner thigh. He drew his tongue over her brown skin, and her body trembled.

“Patient? Are you serious right now?” she gasped.

Her fingers tightened in his hair. He welcomed the slight hint of pain and grinned. He would torture her a little more. He reached up and traced her labia with his finger, slipping in between her plump lips. His finger came away coated in her cream. His smile disappeared.

Fuck.

It would appear that even he was done with games. His cock pressed against the mattress, hard and demanding relief. But he ignored it. He wanted to draw out her pleasure. Kane was a giving man and would ensure Kimora reached her peak first. He spread her folds open and took in the evidence of her desire seeping out of her core.

“Don’t worry, Kimora. I got you.” Kane leaned forward and took his initial taste of her. She was sweet with a hint of tanginess that exploded on his tongue. He slid it along the entirelength of her pussy, coming to her swollen bundle of nerves that waited for him.

Kane positioned his hands underneath Kimora and lifted her to him while he feasted. Her body shook, and her fingers held a death grip on his hair. He took his time focusing on her. He refused to stop until she shattered in his hands.

The taste of her was addictive. He released her clit and sent his tongue on another excursion to explore her folds. Her pussy was divine. Her small gasps and moans filled the air. He needed to hear her scream. He pushed a finger inside her slick channel. Her muscles clamped down on him. He went back to her clit and tugged on it.

“Oh shit,” she cried out.

Kane introduced another finger inside her. He thrust them in a slow and steady motion. Her hips moved in a rhythm that matched his hand. Her moans grew louder, piercing the air. He twisted his fingers around, searching for the spot that would detonate her climax.

“Kane.”

His name grew into a chant as he continued. He utilized his free hand to push one of her legs up to open her up more for him. He clamped down on her clit, applying more pressure to it. She writhed on the bed underneath him. He had her just where he wanted her.

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