Page 33 of Taught By the Doctor
“I only have so much self-control,” Evan said between his teeth. “I was trying to be gentle with you, but I can see that doesn’t work with this little brat.” He brought the smacks down to her mostly unpunished thighs, avoiding the cane marks just above them. He pulled one thigh to the side and began to swat the sensitive skin between her legs.
Zoey squirmed at that attention. He wasn’t swatting her hard, but it still stung intensely. She started to moan as Evan began to give her lighter, sensual swats, cupping her sex between each one.
“Evan,” she cried out, as she pressed her thighs together around his hand, gyrating her hips.
“Naughty thing,” Evan practically groaned, swatting her with his other hand until she released him. He then turned her over so she was on her back, looking up at him with longmussed hair and shining brown eyes. Then he pressed his lips to hers, hard and urgent. He pulled the skimpy little polka-dotted nightgown the rest of the way off of her before tossing it across the room.
Zoey reached for the waistband of his pants, but Evan swatted her hands firmly before doing it himself, taking his boxers along with them. Then he was on her again, sliding his erection teasingly along her slick opening.
“Evan, please,” Zoey practically begged, lifting her hips up to press herself against him.
“Shh,” Evan hushed her, pressing his lips against hers again to silence her. He continued to tease her, caressing between her legs with his length a little more before pushing the tip into her and holding still.
Zoey moaned into his mouth, shoving her little tongue inside, demonstrating what she wanted him to do to her below. Evan obliged, pushing further into her, making her quake beneath him in ecstasy. She wrapped her legs around his waist, bringing herself even more flush against him.
Evan grit his teeth together when he felt Zoey shake and clench around his cock. He pushed her small body against the mattress, thrusting in and out of her. He needed her so much. He had wanted her all day, ever since he’d seen her walk out in her tiny little schoolgirl skirt. Several times throughout the day, he had been tempted to just hold her, tell her it was okay and then take her over the medical bench or over her little student desk.
He was going to make up for it now. He reached down and grasped one of her breasts in his hand, pinching her nipple as he did so. He grinned against Zoey’s mouth when he felt her slide her body against his, helping him fill her more deeply.He let go of her breast and lowered himself down on his forearms, trapping her body below his and continuing his fluid movements inside of her.
When Zoey came a second time, Evan increased the speed of his thrusts, pushing all the way into her and pulling almost all the way out, wanting her to feel the full extent of his length. Zoey cried out with pleasure before going limp beneath him right when Evan reached his limit.
Epilogue
“Icouldn’t have done it without you,” Zoey murmured quietly into Evan’s chest.
Evan kissed her quickly before stepping away so he could get a good look at her. If it had been any other day, he would have frowned in disapproval of how much of her body was hidden from his hungry gaze, but she did look adorable in her black graduation gown and matching cap. Her cheeks were pink with elation and she was holding a big bouquet of brightly colored spring flowers.
He bent to kiss her forehead when she looked up at him quizzically as he stared unabashedly at her. “Congratulations, Nurse Lu. You deserve it. You’re going to be a fine nurse.” He then cradled her to him again, grinning when she scolded him for crushing her flowers.
Zoey grinned and rose on her tiptoes to kiss him once he pulled away. It had been a trying last couple of years and she was relieved to finally be done with school. Nursing school had been the longest two years she had ever been through.
“I couldn’t have done it without you,” she repeated, narrowing her eyes when he didn’t agree immediately.
“I didn’t do much,” he argued. He leaned in to whisper, “All I did was offer up my firm hand when it was needed.”
Zoey blushed and looked away, looking around her school’s wide quad. There was a lot of stress associated with the school, but a lot of joy as well. It was the place she cried when she was overwhelmed during finals, but it was also the place where she discovered her compassion for the sick and injured. She had been uncertain with this next step at first, but she finally knew that healthcare was truly where she wanted to be.
She had Evan to thank for that and she was determined to prove that to him over time.
They spent the next half hour or so mingling with her fellow graduates and taking pictures with them. She didn’t want the day to end, feeling proud of herself for her achievement, but she was relieved when they got into their car and took the half-hour drive home.
“I’m really proud of you,” Evan told her for what felt like the fiftieth time as he drove.
Zoey blushed for what felt like just as many times. “Thank you,” she murmured. “Thank you, Evan. Really, for everything. For taking me in when I had nowhere to go and for helping me get this degree… and for loving me. All of it.”
“You’ve done so much for me as well, Zoey,” Evan told her. Zoey was surprised to detect some shyness in his normally sure voice. “I really was just going through the motions of life before I met you. I was happy being a doctor and helping people, but I still felt like something was missing.You gave my life more meaning than I thought was possible.”
Zoey was tearing up by the time they pulled up to the house. Evan put the car in park and turned to face her, brushing some hair away from her forehead and kissing her tenderly.
“I’m going to assume these are happy tears?” Evan asked. He was pretty sure they were, but couldn’t help still being concerned at the sight of her tears.
Zoey nodded with a giggle, wiping at her eyes when Evan pulled away to step out of the car. He came around to her side and opened the door for her, offering her his arm. Zoey took it gratefully and stepped out of the car, cradling her flowers in one arm.
“So, what happens now?” Evan asked as they walked up to the house arm in arm.
Zoey shrugged, her head spinning a bit. “I guess I’ll start applying for work.”
“You could wait a bit,” Evan suggested. “You’ve worked hard. Why not take some time for yourself before you jump right into working?”
