Page 18 of Love Unforgettable
He runs his hand down my back and into my pants, his fingers sinking deep inside me from behind, one somehow finding my clit as well.
“Oh my God, Trevor.”
“So wet, Lexie. God you feel so good. So tight.”
I run my lips along his neck and grind down on his hand. He’s all I feel. His hands, his body, his breath, his mouth. It’s like his fingers were made to fuck me and make me come. I need to feel more of him. I run my hands down his sides to his hips, scraping my fingers just inside the waistband, his skin hot against mine.
“More, Trevor. I need more.” I work my hand between us and grip him through his scrubs, his length hard and hot.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck, Lexie, I’m going to come in my pants if you don’t let go. God, I’ve missed you. I love you so much. Oh, fuck,” he growls. His fingers curve inside me and find that magic spot, I’m going to come. Fast. And I don’t want to do it alone.
“Trevor, God.” I tighten my grip on his cock, knowing I must be chafing him with the material, but not caring.
“Come for me, Lex. Come all over my fingers, baby.”
His command sends me right over the edge and I cry out into his shoulder as waves of ecstasy course through me. My orgasm seems to last forever, cascading through me again and again. Trevor’s movements become jerky as he fucks my hand through his clothes. His breath coming faster and shorter. He bites down on my neck hard, an epic growl tearing from his throat as he releases into his pants.
My body slumps spent and tired. I fall back slightly on the exam table, both of us breathing heavily as we recover.
“I’m like a fucking teenager, coming in my pants,” he says. I laugh at him. Feeling giddy.
Trevor reaches his hands up and cradles my face between them, gently stroking my cheekbones with his thumbs.
“So beautiful,” he whispers. “So, fucking beautiful.” He looks at me with wonderment as though he can’t believe I’m here. “We belong together, Lexie. We fit. It’s always been me and you. I need you, Lexie, with me, beside me.”
And for just a moment that sounds perfect. Just him and me against the world, the way it used to be. Until I remember we’ve already been here before.
“What happened, Trevor?”
He looks at me questioningly.
“Before. When you left. What happened? Why did you go?”
He takes a deep breath and lets it out slowly. “That’s a bigger question than you realize, Lex.”
“Okay.” I wait for him to continue.
“I should change my pants,” he says.
“Trevor, we’re right in the middle of a conversation.”
“I know, and I want to tell you what happened, but not here, not like this.”
“Oh, okay. We can practically fuck here, but we can’t have a conversation?”
“I’m sorry,” he says. “You’re right. I’m . . . I was—”
There’s a sharp knock on the door, Trevor quickly steps behind me, I’m sure to hide the wet spot on the front of his pants.
“Doctor Vaughn?” Anna opens the door and pokes her head in. “I’m sorry to interrupt, but we have an emergency that needs your attention.”
Trevor buttons his lab coat to hide his pants and steps around me. “Lex, can I call you later?” He puts his hand on my arm to get my attention. I nod in response. “Don’t worry,” he says. “Sasha is going to be fine. Sorry about lunch.” And with that he’s out the door.
I wait in the room for a minute to collect my thoughts. I can’t believe we just did that. But it was so damn hot. If I’m not careful, I’ll be back in the thick of things with Trevor before I know it.
Don’t get sucked in, Lexie.
I can’t help myself.
Okay, TRY not to get sucked in.
Got it. I will try.
My mind made up, I go out to reception, ask her to send me the bill, get in my car and head for home. I still have a few hours before picking up Mavis, so maybe I can get some more work done in the office or something.
