Page 31 of Silver Fox's Intern Dilemma

"Don't worry, I have a condom," he growled, and he rolled on top of me.

Jack’s hands were all over me, groping and tearing my clothes off. I returned in kind with the same level of passion. At first I was only thinking of him, but the nastier he got, the hornier I got. Until we were both naked, panting, and clawing at each other.

Jack turned me over, face down on the bed, and hoisted my hips into the air. His teeth raked across my backside as his hands spread me apart, and then his stubble scraped my tender skin, coating his face in moisture. His fingers found my opening, and he roughly pushed two inside me, stretching me while his thumb rubbed at my clit.

"Tell me you want this," he growled in my ear, but I could barely think straight enough to form a complete sentence, let alone get the words past my lips.

"I–I want it," I managed to gasp out, but it was enough for him. He withdrew his fingers, and in the place of his fingers came the head of his cock. I wasn’t expecting it, and it made me suck in a breath and hiss as he filled me. He used his thumb to smear my own moisture on my ass, then pumped a few more times.

“God, I want this,” Jack growled, pushing a thumb into the tight, hot ring of muscles, and I didn’t care what he did to me as long as he finished me.

“Yes,” I whimpered, and I backed toward him, sinking his thumb further into my body.

He seemed to respond with pleasure. His other thumb sank into my pussy, drenching it in my juices, and then pushed into my ass with the other. I whimpered and clenched, and I found my clit and rubbed. I was so close if he didn’t just put it in me now, I was going to come so hard and spasm and he’d never get it in.

“You ready?” he asked, and I whimpered my acknowledgment.

With a deep breath, he plunged into me, and I screamed. It hurt, but it also felt so good, the stretching and being full of him. He pumped in and out of me, thrusting hard and fast. His hands gripped my hips, squeezing the flesh in his fists as he slammed into me roughly. I bit my lip trying to keep quiet.

"Let it go, baby, come for me," he groaned in my ear, and with those words, I lost control.

The room around us vanished as wave after wave washed over me. He bottomed out inside me, growling like an animal as his body consumed mine. I convulsed and spasmed, happy the pillow was there to bite down on. I thought of Leah briefly and not wanting to wake her. Jack seemed to have no thought other than release, which he found shortly after my orgasm waned.

I felt him flood me, and I closed my eyes as his thrusts slowed, gritting my teeth against the friction of being penetrated almost completely dry.

When he pulled out, it was relief and pleasure all at once. I collapsed and he curled around me, though he kept his hands to himself. I lay there heaving for a moment while he lay behind me catching his breath. When the heaviness of post-orgasmic endorphins was beginning to make me drowsy, he pulled away.

I heard the faucet in the bathroom running and rolled out of bed. I knew the best chance he had for keeping his job, and thus keeping Leah, was for us to just go to HR. I knew how it would look to my parents, and I knew no matter how we told them or how we prepared them for the news, Dad would be upset. Mom would freak out but later, she'd be sympathetic, but the most important part was that they'd get over it eventually.

I couldn’t bear to put the anxiety on Jack’s shoulders.

"Hey," I said softly, coming up behind him while he washed his hands. He was stiff, still tense, but his gaze caught my reflection in the mirror.

"I'm, uh… I'm sorry if I was too rough."

"No, not at all." I kissed the back of his shoulder. I loved that we could be naked together and unashamed. "Baby, if you need to go to HR right now to make this thing legit, then count me in."

I said the words knowing full well the weight of the consequences it would be for me, but some things were more important than my own mental peace.

"You mean that?" he asked, turning around to look me in the eye. He reached past me to the towel rack and grabbed the towel to dry his hands.

"I mean it. Let's do it Monday." I nodded resolutely even as my stomach started to churn again. I must've looked a little green because Jack grimaced.

"Alright, we'll go Monday. But for now, you go lie down. I can tell you're working too hard."

He shooed me out of the bathroom and I obeyed his gesture. Now if I could just get my stomach to obey my will to not throw up, I'd be getting somewhere.

I hoped the nuclear fallout after this announcement wasn't too bad, or else Jack might have a lot more than he bargained for. I might actually have to move in with him just to survive.

24

JACK

Istood across the surgical table from Sophia with my gloved hands coated in blood. She was holding the retractor as I made the necessary cuts to resect a tumor on a patient's esophagus. She seemed distant and a bit slower than normal, which only confirmed to me that our long hours and extra time spent studying were getting to her. I'd told her to sit this one out, but she insisted that she was fine.

I watched carefully what I was doing, but her posture slumped and she looked tired.

"You okay, Dr. Chen?" I asked, and she nodded.

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