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“What are you? Oh my God,” I whispered, eyes rolling back and mouth falling open as he penetrated me with it.

Ono breathed heavily, fucking me with his blade in long, slow strokes. I couldn’t believe what he was doing to me. Or how hot it made me.

The scent of stale coffee and disinfectant was replaced by his spicy cologne, his peppermint breath, and the distinct air of sex.

I didn’t know where I was or what I was doing. I only knew it was him and he made me feel so fucking good.

I could hear the usual sounds of the hospital continuing behind the closed doors, but even those were drowned out by the slide of our clothes rustling together, and the wet, sucking sounds of my pussy squeezing the makeshift dildo he’d made out of his knife.

Only Ono could fuck me like this. Only he could make me feel like no one else ever had.

He closed his mouth over mine. Ono groaned and swallowed the sounds of my pleasure as he drove his talented tongue in and out relentlessly, driving me absolutely insane with desire.

My pussy squeezed, contracting around the handle. He grunted, dancing his fingers in a tap, tap, tapping motion over my bundle of nerves. And that was all it took.

I just couldn’t help it.

I came. And I squirted.

All. Over.

Chapter 16-Shelly

“Look at you, my dirty girl, coming all over my knife like that. Squirting like such a good girl.”

“Ono,” I moaned, because he was still rubbing my clit, and it still felt good.

“I hadn’t planned on this. I was just coming to get you, but now I have to fuck you, Doc. I can’t stop till I feel this pussy coming on my dick,” he growled.

I was trying to catch my breath otherwise I would have marveled at his strength and how he held me captive against that wall while he opened his pants, replacing the knife handle with his thick, gloriously hard cock.

Thank fuck.

I sighed and then gasped as he withdrew and leaned back, grabbing the fabric between my legs, tearing it and making the hole even wider.

Then he pounded back in and slammed his mouth over mine, capturing my whispered screams and fucking me into another dimension.

At least, that was how it felt to me.

My nipples tightened, the buds digging into his chest as his next ruthless thrust had him grinding the thick base of his cock right against my clit.

I was aware of the fact I was doing nothing but holding on for the ride. But maybe that was enough.

Ono sure seemed thrilled with it. With his so fucking good and deliciously rough handling of my body, I trusted him to take care of it, to take care of me.

Odd how natural that felt. How ready I was to just give this man possession of my being.

To let him lead me into total and complete ecstasy.

To grant him dominion over my flesh.

“This pussy is mine, Doc. Tell me,” he growled.

Ono lifted his head, wrapping one big hand around my neck. He kept moving, keeping his thrusts shallow, rubbing me sooooooo right.

I was so close it was hard to think, much less speak in hushed tones that were necessary lest someone heard us.

“Tell. Me.”

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