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We lay there panting together and take in what just happened. It was perfect, so many feelings are coursing through my body but I feel relaxed and lightweight, I gently stroke circles on his back with the hand he’s not lying on. A soft intimate gesture that I want to give him and myself if I’m honest. I want to touch him and feel close to him. He stays still, his head still buried in my neck, he makes no move or sound, just lies depleted and still on top of me. I breathe him in, the fresh clean masculine smell of his hair and his body.

After a few long moments I feel him grow harder inside of me, I stroke up his strong back and he eventually lifts his head and rests his upper body onto his right arm. Wordlessly he looks into my eyes, and he looks every bit of the boy next door again, doe eyed and earnestly looking back at me. Without a word he gently lowers and kisses tentatively on my lips, worlds apart from the way he was just kissing.

Dr Jack kisses me lovingly, slow sensual kisses as he begins to move slowly inside of me again. He’s making love to me; I can feel it in every ember of my body. His delicate kisses and his gentle caresses of my face and neck… I writhe in the change of pace and this delicious sensuality. Long, lingering strokes of him inside of me have me offering up every last piece of myself for him to take. Right this very second I’m lost to everything except this man making love to me. I hear and see nothing but him, I feel claimed and ravished and now loved. He nuzzles into my neck as I feel heat flow down to my core and slowly begin to build a fire inside of me. He’s fanning the flames with each stroke angled just right, hitting the perfect place as he whispers hoarsely in my ear, “I want my seed to grow inside of you, I want to plant it in you over and over again sweet girl, now I’ve had a taste, I want nothing and no one else. I am going to paint your insides every chance I get.”

And that’s my undoing, “Doctor,” I moan into his ear as my pussy clenches around his cock, ripples of ecstasy pulse from my core, sending shivers throughout my entire body. I feel him reach his climax alongside mine as he paints the inside of my cervix with his seed again. He stills himself inside of me, lifts his head up and looks deep into my eyes and we hold that moment for a lifetime. Words unspoken and an intimacy unmatched. I may never be able to walk away from this man. And yet I must.

He must be thinking something similar as he lowers to my lips and kisses me tenderly before pulling away. I see him pull himself away from me emotionally in that moment also. Pulling out from inside of me, he climbs off the bed.

Standing beside me, he’s back to his cheerful playful self again. “You, sweet girl, looked thoroughly fucked. A glass of water and a shower for you, doctor’s orders.”

I grin back at him, appreciating his light tone and change in pace again. This one is much easier to navigate. Dr Jack reaches out a hand which I take as he helps pull me up to a sitting position and then off the bed. Warm liquid begins to run down my inner thighs which makes me move that little bit faster to the bathroom to clean up.

Dr Jack takes care of me in just the way he does. He handsme a glass of water, runs the shower for me, washes me delicately and pats me dry. Dr Jack rubs a cream into my bitten lip and also into my neck where I know there are small bites and hickeys. When we are back in the empty bedroom—Tom seemingly has left us again—he gets dressed. I watch with melancholy as he pulls on his clothes and hides away his beautiful body.

Turning to me, he strokes a strand of hair away from my face, “I’ll see you again very soon, sweet girl. Thank you for this morning, it was better than I could have imagined.”

“Thank you for my check-up doctor, it was the best one I’ve ever had or will ever have,” I smile back at him. “Let me know the results when you have them,” I smile widely at him.

“Oh, I will do sweet girl, now get some rest. Doctor’s orders.”

I giggle and place my legs under the covers in bed sitting up. My new book on my right. Dr Jack picks up his briefcase, places the swabs inside and walks towards the door. I realize Tom must have pushed the bed out when we were in the shower. Dr Jack gives me one final nod farewell at the door and then I’m alone again.

37

Itry and take my mind off Dr Jack with my book until Cook comes in with lunch. His sunny face instantly makes me brighter. I may never get over this feeling of being appreciated to be here, it’s like I have seven doting boyfriends and one fantasy one whom I’ve never met but is behind the glass somewhere.

Cook feeds me mouthfuls of sandwiches and talks about watching me with Dr Jack. The way he recalls so many details, it feels like he was in the room with me. I ache for Dr Jack but Cook’s hungry eyes tell me I won’t need to ache for much longer, he’ll be taking my mind off Dr Jack very shortly. He goes easy on me with the lunch, not as much as usual as I’ve yet to get used to the volumes he’s been plying me with. He raises one hand up for me to bite the sandwich but uses the other to stroke down my neck, along my chest and down one breast, tenderly, lovingly.

“I have a different dessert, but can I ask you something first?” he asks almost longingly.

“Of course, Cook, anything,” I reply, offering him my bestreassuring tone. I reach out a hand and rest it on his thigh which is easy as we’re sitting so close together.

“I’ve watched every single one of the men fuck you in every way. My cock weeps for you almost 24/7. May I come inside you, as dessert?” He follows with, “Seeing you with the Doc, it just did things to me that I can’t shake out of my head. The instruments, your stretched nipples, the way he mounted you. I just want to feel you clasped around my cock, not just your wet mouth. Your pussy too.

I adore this man, the way he’s been feeding me, the way he strokes me, the way he takes care of me and fills my mouth with his cock. I want him too, I want to feel him inside me, find out how he tastes and how he likes to fuck. He need say no more as I stand from my seat and climb onto his lap. “Cook, I’ve been waiting for my time with you and am thrilled that time is right now.”

Cook is fully clothed, apron and all. I am fully naked as I thread my hands around the nape of his neck, brushing his blond cropped hair. Being mindful not to knock into his glasses, I lower my mouth to his and kiss him tentatively. I don’t want to be too forward.

Apparently, that was all Cook needed as he heatedly kisses me back, his tongue delving into my mouth tasting like black cherries. We stay this way until I break away gasping. He stands from the chair, lifting me wrapped around his body and walks us both to the bed when he gently deposits me. He begins to tear his clothes off like they’re on fire. I stifle a giggle. He catches me, “I’m going to make you pay for that baby girl,” but his dimples give away his playfulness as he smiles back at me. “You need to shuffle up the bed now before I come before I’ve even entered you.”

I do as he asks and shuffle my body up to the top of the bed as he prowls after me on his knees. I giggle again but don’t try and hide it. My giggles are replaced with a loud groan when hishot mouth lands directly on the bullseye, straight on my clit. “Cook you devil,” I groan again as he adds his tongue and then two of his fingers slide in and curve up. “Oh god Cook, what are you doing to me?”

Cook releases his mouth only long enough for the words, “Catching you up with me right now.”

His fingers are caressing in just the right spot inside when he adds more pressure and circles my clit with his tongue. I manage to say, “Lick me, just there, harder.” And I’m coming all over his clever fingers. Cook works his fingers inside me long enough for me to ride out my climax before he’s replacing them with his cock. In one swift move, he’s completely on top of me and sliding inside, my own release coating him and allowing quick and easy access.

My internal nerves are all firing from my climax as I accommodate his size as he begins to rut into me. There is no holding Cook back, whatever fuse was lit as he enjoyed Dr Jack’s time with me, it’s now burning quickly as he chases a climax of his own buried deep inside me.

“Baby girl, the way you feel around my cock—so hot and juicy, I’m not going to be able to hold on for much longer. I want to plant my seed so deep Dr Jack’s has no chance. I love to feed you and watch your stomach extend and stretch, your breasts and your body are already growing deliciously in front of my eyes, it’s impossible to keep my hands off you and now the last of my restraint has broken. Picturing feeding you pregnant, full in stomach and in breasts, that’s it!” he roars into the room, his words and his pulsing cock tipping me over the edge of my own orgasm.

Breathing heavy, Cook looks down at me and smiles wickedly, dimples and all. “I think I have unlocked a new kink today.”

“You and me both,” I giggle back. “It turns me on too, I had no idea.”

“Oh boy, you have no idea. It got nearly all of us when we were watching the Doc with you. Be warned, I wouldn’t be surprised if they’re not all queuing up for you this afternoon. I certainly couldn’t keep myself out of you. Wild horses may have struggled to keep me away.”

Cook pulls out of me and rolls onto his side next to me, then leans forward and places a kiss on my nose.