Page 34 of What the Doctor Ordered
“I belong to you, Sir!” I cried out.
The words seemed to awaken something deep inside me, something almost primal that had me writhing on top of the comforter. I grabbed the blanket hard in my hands as my body seemed to burst into flames.
“You are so beautiful when you make those sounds,” Simon panted. “I’m going to enjoy bringing you to orgasm.”
“I’m already close, Sir!” I cried, feeling the pressure building exponentially as Simon shoved even harder inside of me.
I could hear the smirk in his voice. “Really?” he drawled.
I expected him to deny me orgasm until I asked for it and squeaked in surprise when he suddenly pulled out of me and slid off of the bed, grabbing onto my thighs so he could pull them over the edge of the bed, planting my feet on the floor. He then grabbed my hips and lifted them up so that they left the bed. He yanked me up toward him, somehow filling me even more, burying himself deep inside of me. That shoved me over the edge, my body shaking uncontrollably as I came hard around his cock.
“That’s right,” Simon purred. “Cum for me, sweetheart.”
It was essentially an order, but I didn’t have much control over that, especially when Simon gripped me harder and started to pound into me at that perfect angle. It placed him deeper and deeper with each thrust, causing stars to form in my vision and the breath to completely leave my body. After another orgasm, and another, I could feel my body giving out, my limbs going limp. I could no longer hold myself up.
“Poor thing,” Simon chuckled. Then his voice grew darker. “My turn.”
Before I could even begin to process what was to come, Simon pushed me back into my original position, placed his hand around the nape of my neck to hold me down and started to piston in and out of me faster than ever. I immediately grewdizzy and moaned from the onslaught of intense sensation. It reignited the flames shooting up and down my nerves, lighting up my whole body. Simon dug his fingers into my hips as he drove into me like a beast.
“I’m going to cum and you’re going to take every last drop,” he said sternly. “If you spill even one drop, I’m going to be taking it out on this bottom.” He slapped my right cheek hard for emphasis, causing me to gasp.
“Yes, Sir!” I gasped.
“Good girl,” he grunted, his voice suddenly becoming guttural.
I stilled when he came, his body shaking and his warm cum shooting into me. Even though this wasn’t the first time I experienced this indescribable sensation, I was no less affected. I cried out as Simon filled me, claiming me completely as our bodies became one.
“That’s it,” he rasped in a low voice, gripping my hips hard in his hands as he pulled me even more tightly to him. “Take it. Take every last drop.”
I was gasping for breath when he finally loosened his hold on me. He didn’t let go of my hips though, still holding onto me tightly. After a while, his thick fingers began to stroke my sensitive skin, just slightly bringing me back down to Earth after the last shattering orgasm.
I thought I was completely spent but the sensation caused yet another orgasm to roll over me, shaking my entire form. I gasped at the suddenness of it and squeezed my eyes shut, riding it out as my whole body seemed to float again.
I was only vaguely aware of Simon chuckling as he kissed my cheek adoringly, pulling me toward him by the waist once again, wanting to feel me around him as I shivered even though he had already emptied himself inside of me.
It took another minute or so before my body relaxed. Once my breathing slowed, I turned to look at Simon over my shoulder.
I wasn’t sure what I was expecting, perhaps a tired smile or a knowing smirk. What I didn’t really expect was the predatory look Simon gave me as he eased out of me, as if he could do it all over again without breaking a sweat.
“That’s what it means to be mine,” he rumbled after a long moment. He stroked my bottom cheeks possessively, taking a hold of my hot flesh and squeezing it roughly. I cried out indignantly, wiggling and trying to pull away from his punishing hands.
“Uh-uh,” he scolded, pulling me back to him by my burning cheeks. “You’re mine now. You don’t get to pull away from me. Ever.”
I should have been offended by his words but I felt a thrill go through me all the same. My face must have been flaming as hot as my ass.
Simon kept me in that position for a couple more minutes, grabbing my hot skin tightly whenever I moved even an inch. I was nearly wriggling with need when he finally dropped his hands and picked me up under my arms like I weighed nothing at all.
“Silly girl,” Simon crooned affectionately, sitting against the headboard and settling me on his lap. I immediately pressed myface into his chest, inhaling his cedar-like scent and cuddling up to him, still unable to believe that I was really with him.
The last thing I remembered was Simon’s lips tenderly brushing against my forehead before my eyelids fell shut.
When I opened my eyes next, my heart rate immediately jumped. It took me a moment to figure out where I was. When my eyes adjusted, thanks to the stream of sunlight coming in through the nearby window, I was able to decipher my surroundings as Simon’s bedroom.
And then my eyes settled on Simon himself.
I could feel my whole body relax just from the sight of this man. We hadn’t known each other long but he was already my safe place. He cared about me more than anyone else ever had.
As I thought about our night together, I couldn’t help but feel even more confused.
