Page 23 of Release Me

Suddenly, Dr. Dick reaches out and grips the back of my neck. He squeezes firmly, but not painfully, and he brings my lips to his. I’m not the making out type, but I’m caught off guard, and by the time my mind catches up with my body, I realize making out with him isnotan unpleasant feeling. The crisp taste of peppermint on my tongue. The decadent smell of his cologne. He guides me until my ass hits the railing behind me.

I can’t see down, but knowing I am right on the edge, mixed with the surprising talent of Dr. Dick’s soft, sweet tongue, I can already feel moisture pooling in between my legs.

Swiftly, his hand dives underneath the waistband of my sweatpants, and his fingertips begin to circle my clit. My hands instinctively move to his belt, and I unfasten the buckle. I make quick work of the zipper and have his dick free from his pants and boxers in no time.

He inserts his fingers into my pussy, and swallows my pleasure filled moan before breaking our kiss. He moves his fingers inside of me, back and forth, in and out, twisting them, turning them, driving me fucking wild. He removes his hand from my neck and grasps my hair, pulling my head back and forcing my eyes to his.

“Brynn…” he pants, and his reaction surprises me.

He’s more lover, less doctor.

I try to come up with something smart to say, but he shuts me up with another kiss before tugging my pants down and dropping onto his knees in front of me.

“I’ve wanted a taste of you since the first night I watched you touch yourself.”

I pull my tank top over my head and throw it onto the ground beside me. With his fingers still working feverishly inside of me, he runs his tongue through my slit and flicks my clit relentlessly.

“Ahhh,” I cry out.

This is fucking weird. Is he a fraud or an actual doctor? Is he a sex fiend like me?

Too soon, he stops, and he cups the back of my knees with his freehand. Once I’m kneeling in front of him, he shifts me to the left, directing me with the hand he’s still using to pleasure my pussy. I look behind me and realize I’m directly in front of the ladder of the fire escape.

“Remember. You can trust me.”

I nod my head, and scoot backward until I am right at the edge of the building.

“Lay down with the top half of your body hanging over the edge. I’ll hold onto your legs. Use the ladder’s railing if you need to hold on to something.”

My nerves are starting to kick in, and it sends a wave of pleasure running through my body.

“I’ve got you,” he promises as I let the top half of my body hang over the edge.

I look out at the scenery I saw earlier. The sky has grown darker since we arrived on the roof top, and the storm clouds are getting closer,too. They look even more ominous and angry as I hang here, upside down, completely at the mercy of the man who is holding me steady with one hand on my hip and two fingers in my pussy.

I cry out when I feel Dr. Dick’s tongue lapping at my clit once more as his fingers begin to move inside of me again. Firming up my grip on the railing of the fire escape, I try to maintain a tight hold as I lose myself in staggering pleasure.

“Oh, yes,” I pant. “Fuck, don’t stop, don’t stop, don’t—ahhh!”

He never stops as I come, and the liquid squirts into his mouth, onto his chin, all over his shirt. Some of it cascades from my pussy down my body, over my tits. I can feel it running up my neck and getting lost in the strands of my hair.Beautiful pain shoots straight through the cut on my forehead, and I almost cry out, but I don’t. I never cry out in pain during sex. It’s not allowed.

Once he’s through devouring me, he reaches down and offers me a hand. Pulling me up into a seated position, he stands, removes his pants, and fists his cock with his free hand.

“Are you okay?” he asks me.

“I’m fine,Dick,” I shoot back at him.

“Good, get up here,” he reaches down and tears me off the ground, tossing me roughly against the railing.

He kicks my feet apart with his large shoe and bends me over the metal railing in front of me, so my ass isbaredto him. He folds his body over mine, and the feeling of his large cock cradled in the crack of my ass is incredible. I want it inside of me. Ineedto feel him.

“Fuck me...please,”I beg.

“Hold onto the railing, and don't let go,”he commands.

I don't usually take commands well, but when Dr. Dick says it, it makes my pussy wet. I wait for what seems like forever before I feel something hit my right ass cheek, sending burning hot flames over my skin. I turn around, about to strike when the same pain strikes my left ass cheek.

“I told you not to let go.”

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