Page 2 of Keeping Her Under
No! I need to –
“But do you need help with anything?” Nicky asks, and my mind suddenly stills. Calms. Even as it grows excited.
My eyes fly to the pale-blue curtain as my pulse kicks into overdrive.
I suck in a breath and hold it.
Don’t be an idiot...
But I can’t stop the knowledge that is suddenly slamming around my skill.
The curtain hasn’t moved.
The curtain.
Hasn’t.
Moved.
Meaning Nicky isn’t about to enter because she is giving me privacy with my patient.
Ex-patient now that she’s been passed over to the ICU.
Though I doubt the board will care about such semantics if they catch me with my dick in my hand and my fingers up her cunt like I’m now itching to do.
You can’t! It’s too much of a risk. A nurse is right there.
And yet…
“No,” I snap. “If I needed help, I would’ve called for it.”
Nicky’s spine stiffens so sharply, I can practically hear it crack from here. “Of course,” she says tightly before turning on her heels and walking away, her footsteps heavy in her anger, and a cruel smile curls my lips at how easy she was to manipulate.
She’s only been here for six months, and she’s young. If it’d been one of the more senior nurses who’d interrupted me, I never would have gotten away with talking to her like that. But Nicky hasn’t learned to stand up for herself yet, and now I’m alone with my patient.
Breathing hard, I lift her hospital gown up her legs.
Up.
Up.
Up…
Until there it is. Her pretty, unguarded pussy.
And it’s about to be all mine.
Two
I glance up at her face, but there’s no reaction there at all. She’s completely unresponsive to what I’m doing to her. My cock throbbing, I move my gaze beneath the catheter.
Her inner lips peek out from between her outer ones like a budding flower nestled in the bush of her short, black, curly hair. I run a finger over them, shuddering at how soft they are. How perfect. I don’t get why some women elect to have surgery to hide them from view. Do they not understand how exhilarating it is to get a peek at what we’re about to find when we spread their legs apart? How sexy it is to see their lips rubbing against our cocks? Or how tempting it is to be teased by a little nub that’s just begging to be nibbled on?
Swallowing hard, I rub my thumb back and forth across her protruding lips. My pulse racing fast, I glance up at the door. Nurse Nicky closed it on her way out, resetting my first warning system, so I relax a little but not completely.
Nurse Grayson could come in at any moment. She’s his patient, after all, and a few harsh words from me won’t get him to leave.
Dropping my attention back to the coma patient, I think about removing my hand. My dick needs to go down before I can leave here, but…
