Page 24 of Doctor Frost

“You’re fucking soaked.” He moaned.

I closed my eyes and let out a guttural groan as his fingers ran softly over my clit, gently circling for a few seconds before he stopped and pulled at my pants. I lifted, letting him pull them down off my hips to give him better access.

Pushing my panties to the side, his fingers danced lightly over my throbbing centre, before he slid one finger, then two deep inside of me, his thumb finding and concentrating on my clit.

I bit my bottom lip as I tried to pull my hands free from his grasp. I was going to come. It would only be a matter of seconds if he didn’t stop. Only he didn’t stop. Instead, he increased his efforts and met my lips, stifling my moans.

I could feel myself tightening around his fingers. He let go of my hands and removed his fingers, leaving me empty and throbbing. He sat down, relaxed back, and patted his lap as he took his cock in his hand and began stroking it slowly.

I watched him as I slid my pants off. I leaned over and grabbed my purse from the table, reaching in and pulling outa condom. His eyes met mine as I held it out for him to take. Without a word, he opened it and rolled it on himself, then took hold of my hand and guided me. I straddled his lap as he slid down a little, then he took hold of my hips and guided me as he lined himself up at my entrance.

I closed my eyes as I felt him enter me, letting out a moan as I took him all the way inside, filling me and stretching me in ways I’d never been before. Then, with his hands on my hips, he gently guided my motion.

Resting my one hand on his knee, I leaned back a bit as he leaned forward and sucked one of my nipples into his mouth. I reached down between us and with my free hand, running my fingers over my clit.

I could feel my orgasm building faster as he continued to guide my motion a little faster.

“You close?” he grunted.

I nodded, closing my eyes as he sucked my other nipple into his mouth, causing me to slip over the edge and tighten around him. His muscles tensed as he held onto me, stilling me as he poured himself inside of me.

Dalton

Two WeeksLater

“Something is different about you lately.”

“What do you mean?” I questioned, glancing at Connie, the head RN of the hospital.

I glanced down at my watch to see I was running late to meet Amelia for lunch. We’d started having lunch together over at The Cooling Rack. Even though many doctors and nurses ate there, we’d found a booth in the back that was away from prying eyes. We’d only started doing this since we’d slept together a couple of weeks ago. Until that time, we’d eaten in the cafeteria separately. We’d promised each other that we’d keep work life separate from our personal life, but we wanted to spend our time together when we were off the clock, so this was the best way.

“I don’t know, you seem….less cranky. Almost as if you’ve…dare I say it...”

“Connie…don’t start that,” I grumbled, not in the mood to put out rumors.

Connie was Eastport’s gossip column. You wanted to know something about anyone, all you needed to do was ask her. She also had a tendency to make up whatever she wanted about people, which often led to some very nasty rumors being spreadaround. That was last thing I needed or wanted was rumors to be spread around about my new relationship with Amelia, true or not.

“I’ve noticed you haven’t been eating in the cafeteria…” she continued, as if I hadn’t said a word.

“What are you, my keeper? I’ve been taking lunch at odd hours the past couple of weeks.” I shrugged. “Patient load has been heavier than normal.”

Connie gave me with curious look. It was a completely viable answer, and one that someone couldn’t dispute.

“Is that okay with you?” I questioned, my tone taking on more of its usual sound. Connie said nothing. She turned her head and stared straight ahead. “That’s what I thought,” I murmured just as the elevator doors opened.

The moment she’d stepped out of the elevator, I hit the close button and pressed the button for the main floor.

Amelia was sittingin our usual spot when I arrived. She glanced up from the article she was reading in the paper and smiled.

“I didn’t think you were coming.”

“And miss lunch with you? Never,” I said, sitting across from her. “Did you order?”

“Yep, I got you the burger. Is that okay?”

“Sounds great,” I said, letting out a breath as I slid into the seat across from her.

She studied me with a curious look. “What’s going on?”

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