“Yes!” I breathed out while still pushing my hips to his tongue.
Lennox put me out of my misery when he sucked on my engorged clit. He flattened his tongue and made a waving motion. He licked up and down my slick lips until I was dripping sweet arousal all over his face.
Lennox nibbled and sucked on every part of my vagina. I didn’t know if I was coming or going.Definitely cumming.
“Ride my fucking face, Princess. I know you can do better than that.” It was a challenge that I gladly accepted.
CHAPTER 14
LENNOX
Iknew when Raven was about to cum because her breath would start coming out in small puffs, and her legs would start to quake. When the tell-tell signs of her panting and trembling began, I sped up my motions. I added two fingers and stroked in and out to find her g-spot. Her pussy was soaking wet, and I knew I was about to push her right over the edge.
“Fuck! Shit! Damn! Eat this pussy, baby! Lennox! Ohmygoodnessfuck!” Raven shouted as she squirmed and wiggled, riding the waves of her orgasm. She came all over my face, and I smiled. I wiped my hand down my face and stuck my finger in my mouth to clean off the rest of her juices. Raven watched me with hooded eyes filled with lust. She was still breathing hard and shaking, but I knew she was ready for whatever I had to give.
“You’re so fucking sexy when you cum, Mrs. Nash.” I kissed her inner thigh as I made my way back up her petite body. I kissed and licked her belly then made my way up to her breasts. One of my all-time favorite spots on her body.
The barbells of her nipple rings sparkled against her brown skin. I licked around her breasts and pulled the barbell with my teeth. Raven hissed in pleasure, arching her back and offering herself for more pleasure.
“Are you going to fuck me, baby? Cause I reallyreallywant you to fuck me.” Raven’s words were whispered seductively, calling for me to give her what she wanted. But I wouldn’t do that… not yet.
“You owe me a face ride, Princess. Don’t you want to taste your husband’s dick?” I questioned now, hovering over her once more. Her gray eyes glistened with pent-up lust, and she licked her kiss swollen lips.
I have fucked and sucked my wife in every position known to man in the two months since we’ve been married. I have figured out the key to her lust, desires, and fantasies. Raven may seem meek and agreeable, but I learned that it was only part of my wife’s personality. In the bedroom, my wife had learned to let go of her inhibitions and trust me.
I let her know it was okay to tell me what she wanted, she wasn’t a slut or a whore for wanting to suck her husband’s dick or for me to eat her pussy. It was perfectly acceptable for a couple to do and say filthy nasty shit as long as we agreed.
Raven rubbed her hand over my face tickling the beard I grew out just for her when I noticed her lusting after Jason Mamoa. I couldn’t have that shit.
Raven slid down the bed still on her back until she reached my painfully hard erection. She licked the tip making precum slip out. Raven moaned, and my arms almost gave out.
“Fuck my face, baby.” Raven opened her mouth wide, but before I could slide down her throat, I had to take a deep breath to control myself.
Raven’s small hands wrapped around my dick, and she pulled me toward her mouth. She began to massage my balls, then slipped me into her waiting mouth. The feeling was almost as good as sinking into her tight pussy.
I groaned and sped up my thrusts as she deep throated my dick. A shiver raced through my body, and my pumps faltered. If I were walking, I would’ve tripped and fallen on my damn face. I dropped to my elbows, picking my pace back up.
Raven never stopped working her mouth and hands. My eyes crossed and shuddered as I emptied down her throat with a long groan. Once I caught my breath, I pulled her up so that we were face to face.
Her pouty lips held a smirk. She knew the power she held over me, and it only took me two months to fall deeply in love with my wife. I kissed her deeply until it was her turn to groan. I slipped inside of her easily, and we made love for hours before we both drifted into a peaceful night’s sleep.
The next day, I was doing rounds at the hospital. BHM hospital policy was every doctor took time once every few months to work in the general practitioner capacity. It helped everyone stay sharp with their emergency skills. I’d worked for a long time in public hospitals, and this was an unusual practice.
Usually, at the public facilities, once you got in your specialty, that was it. It took a minute to get into the groove, but I was thankful for the brush up on my skills. It was late afternoon, and I was taking a break from doing rounds to do some administrative paperwork when a frantic young nurse burst into my office.
“Dr. Nash, they need you inthe ward.” The young nurse’s sandy blond hair was standing on end like he’d been tugging at it. I frowned at his agitation and whatever the hell he meant bythe ward. Maybe it was slang for the ER.
“Please, I was told specifically to get you.” I continued to frown, but I followed the young man out of my office. He led me down a long hallway to the elevators, but instead of getting on them, we took a left to a door that I never realized was there.
There was a steel door with a hand scanner, the nurse placed his hand in place, and the door swished open. I followed him down another hall into a beautifully designed waiting area; on the other side sat a surgery room.
“Where the hell am I?” I asked as I took in my surroundings. This was definitely left out of the tour. When I walked fully into the room, I recognized the man lying bleeding on the table. Alejandro Bishops.What the hell happened to my father-in-law.
I ran over and scrubbed in quickly as the nurses in the room worked feverishly and turned Alejandro over to cut away his shirt. I assessed the wound and noticed right away that my father-in-law was shot in the back. I steadied my mind and my hands as I went to work.
This was one of the most surreal moments of not only my career but my life. Why in the hell did this hospital have a secret surgery ward? Why wasn’t I told about it? Why the hell is my father-in-law in here shot in the motherfucking back!
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