Page 11 of Sinful Doctor

Wild red hair, beautiful, tanned skin and glorious emerald, green eyes that I am so fucking desperate to see glisten as I take orgasm after orgasm from her.

A soft knock on the door has me standing up from my desk. Shrugging my doctor’s coat off, I let it hang over the back of the chair and stride towards the door, opening it with a smile when I see her standing there.

Fingers locked in front of her, wild eyes burning into my soul, wearing a cropped cream tee and a short denim skirt and her red hair in soft curls down her back.

Fuck.

“Come in,” I smile and lead her to the couch.

“So this is your office?” she looks around the large space. Floor to ceiling windows overlooking the quaint tree lined streets of the city, the sun streaming through.

“It is,” I roll my shirt sleeves up and button them in place just as I sink my hands into my pockets. “Lara?” I call out as she stands at the door waiting, “please make sure I am not disturbed and my calendar is cleared.” I give a firm nod and she meets me with her own before closing the door and I see the way Harper shrinks back.

“Hey,” I say softly, stepping towards her so we’re toe to toe, “no need to be nervous, this is just a…get to know youkind of meeting.”

“You kind of got to know me last week,” her cheeks turn pink and I smirk.

“But Harper…” I lean my lips closer to hers, “Ireallywant to get to know you,” and I hear her breath hitch at the back of her throat.

“Seb,” she whispers and fuck, no one calls me Seb. I don’t usually like it but the way it sounds falling from her lips? Heavenly.

“I know this isn’t unrequited feelings,” my lips brush against hers, “I know you feel the same way…” I trail off, eyes not leaving hers.

“I was in love with your brother,” her voice is barely audible as she steps back and puts a small space between us.

“So you never thought about me?” I fight the urge to smash my lips into hers, it’s inevitable… but I wait. I can be patient.

Her cheeks flame red and I know she has just given herself away.

“Tell me,Red, tell me how you thought about me… was it with your fingers…” my fingers brush delicately across the tips of hers, “was it when his mouth was on yours?” I glide them up ever so softly and brush them across her bottom lip. “Or…” I pause, “was it when he was with you… did you fantasize about me fucking you Harper? Did you secretly wish it was me?”

Her lips part, eyes all hazy as her head falls back, my thumb slipping past her lips and into her hot, wet mouth.

“Tell me Harper, I can’t stand not knowing…”

“Always,” she whispers as my wet thumb pad drags her bottom lip down and I smirk, a deep dimple presenting itself as I do.

“You could have had me whenever you wanted to… I always wanted you.”

“You’re too old for me,” I see the playful glint that flashes through her eyes.

“You’re twenty-five… I’m thirty-five…hardlytoooldfor you Harper,” and my voice is low.

Her breath shudders as my thumb moves from her lips, but my hand skims up the side of her face as I cup it.

“Let me have you Harper, even if it’s just once… you have plagued my mind from the moment your sweet cunt made a mess over my fingers… I know you have thought about it too…”

Her eyes widen.

“I had to restrain myself from diving between your legs and eating your pussy Harper. Then, once I was satisfied and you were coating my tongue, I would have fucked you hard and slow, showing you just how much I wanted you.”

Her body trembles at my words.

“Let me,please.”

Her eyes volley back and forth.

“I’m seeing Sloane tonight,” she whispers softly.

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