Page 8 of Doctor’s Orders

“I…” She tries to turn her head towards my face, but I bury myself in her neck so that she can’t see me. I can’t let her look at me yet.

“Why did you bring us here?” I ask again. “Be honest.”

Lacy grabs the bottom of my shirt in tight little fists. “I— I’ve always wanted to—” She sighs, her breath fanning out across my chest. “I’ve always imagined you kissing me… right here.”

“In the doorway?” My lips curve into a smile. How cute.

“Nothere,here. But in your office.” She draws a quick breath and runs her hands up my stomach and onto my chest. “I want… you to kiss me.”

Those are dangerous words. But I am a man of principle. I told her that tonight was for her to do what she wanted - and that includesreceivingeverything she wants.

I hum softly in her ear and wrap my arms around her waist. I wanted to get her inside before I kissed her, but what my woman wants, my woman gets.

“Are you ready for your kiss, then?”

She gasps and clings to my shirt again. “You mean it?”

“Of course, Lacy.” I pull back so that I can look deep into her eyes. The pure longing there wraps around my heart and squeezes, making it hard for me to breathe.

She wants me as much as I want her. I can feel it.

“There isnothingI would deny you…Nothing.” I wrap my arms tighter around her waist, drawing her close. “All you have to do is ask, and it’s yours.”

She licks her lips and starts to tremble in my arms. “That sounds serious, Dr. Wes.”

I nearly laugh. I’m deadly serious about this woman. “It is,” I assure her, finally,finallyleaning in close enough to taste her perfume on my tongue. Honeysuckle sweet, the same scent that fills her master bathroom every morning.

“I’m seriously obsessed with you, Lacy. Everything about you. From the way you arch your back when you sleep to the way your eyebrows scrunch when you’re in deep thought. Every freckle on your body—” I trail my palm up her curves, touching each dot I know lies beneath her blouse. I’ll trace them all in time. I’ll feel everything I’ve witnessed, memorize every inch of her body, recite it all from memory. “—I love them all.”

Her eyes start to water as tears begin to pool, and I want to kiss those away too. I want to taste them as they fall. I want to experience every part of her, over and over and over again.

“Wes.” Lacy leans closer, her eyes fluttering closed.

With a groan, I dip my face to hers and crash my lips against her own, finally tasting the woman that’s been consuming my every waking thought. I press her harder against the door, sucking her bottom lip between my teeth, and try to consume her soul through that kiss alone.

It’s not enough, yet it’s everything I’ve dreamed.

“Fuck,” I rasp, sliding my tongue into her mouth. She whimpers as I drink her in, and my cock twitches in my jeans, ready and aching to fill her up.

“Lacy,baby,” I growl, releasing her lips to press our foreheads together. “I want to make you come, beautiful. I want to make you see stars. I want you to feel as desired and worthy as you are, because you deserve to be worshiped.” Her arms wrap around my neck, and I slide my hands beneath her thighs and tap twice. Understanding my intent, she jumps as I lift her up and hold her against my hips. She has no choice but to wrap those gorgeous legs around me, and as I use one hand to fish out my keys from my pocket, I thrust my rock hard cock against her. She moans loudly, and I kick my door open with my knee.

No one’s allowed to hear her but me.

I keep talking as I rush towards my office, kissing her collarbone between sentences. “I want you to remember that no matter what,youmatter. As a mother to your son, as a woman to be loved, as a force to be reckoned with. You can take this world by storm if that’s what you want. You can bringanyoneto their knees.”

I sling open my door with abangagainst the wall and carry Lacy to my desk. With one quick motion, I swipe all contents to the floor and set her down. “You bringmeto my knees.” I grab her ass and pull her to the edge, stepping back so that I can fall to the floor and gaze up at my queen. “You aremagnificent.” Gently, I kiss the inside of her ankle and gaze up at her.

The shyness that existed before tonight has burned away - replaced by a fire I’ve known was there all along.

She sighs and leans back onto her palms, spreading her thighs so that I can see how wet her panties are, even with only the dim glow of the streetlight outside.

This isalsowhat I’ve been waiting for.

My womanneedsme.

“I’m going to kiss you again,” I tell her, taking off each of her shoes and dropping them to the floor. I rub her calf as set her knee over my shoulder, planing a kiss to inner thigh. “And I want you to tell me how good it feels.”

“How do you know it’ll feel good?” Her eyes flash brilliantly with the challenge.

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