Page 35 of Dr. Billionaire Playboy

She moaned and let go of my face.

Her body shook from having to stay on her toes, so I held her hips while she placed her hand on my chest to try to push me away.

She was at her limit…so I stopped and let her tongue go.

I opened my eyes but hers were still closed. A string of saliva formed from my tongue to hers.

When she opened her eyes, they were glistening.

Was she crying? Did I go too far again?

"Crystal? I'm sorry I…" I tried to apologize, but she covered my mouth with her right hand and pushed me back gently.

She picked up her bag that I hadn’t noticed had fallen to the floor.

I stared in silence as I watched her adjust her things before leaving.

"Crystal…" I couldn't say anything else as the door shut behind her.

"Fuck," I groaned and sat on one of my chairs, "Why did this have to happen to me?"

My manhood was raring to go, and I could understand why it wanted to so much.

Her waist was small, though she had an amazing ass… not huge and not little…just right.

And her mouth was so wet and sweet with inexperience.

It hadn’t been her first kiss, but it was her first time kissing like this.

She was marvelous.

“You’re a lonely man, aren’t you? Dr. Hunt?" She asked.

I'm not a lonely man.

I just…I just don't know anymore.

My heart wouldn't stop pounding the entire night.

Chapter eight

We Can Do Everything but Sex

Crystal

I couldn't sleep.

The moment I returned to my office, I locked the door and turned on the AC.

I took off my clothes and put on the fan then sat down, waiting for the air to cool me off.

Why did I do that?

Was it because I saw him in a weakened and vulnerable state with the kids?

Whatever happened to setting up walls to make sure he didn't pass through?

I might as well have just given him a wrecking ball.

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