Page 55 of A Doctor for Daisy

“Not sexy, but I couldn’t resist,” she said. “I like to match.”

“I’m more interested in what is under the rest of your clothes,” he said.

He made quick work of pulling those panties down and off. Her hands were going for her necklaces before he could get to the clasp on her bra.

He pushed her hands away. “What are you doing?” she asked.

“I want you in shoes and jewelry only.”

She smiled at him. One soft with a twist of sensual mixed in.

The pop of color and her passion in her career was what drove her most times. Or at least he felt it accentuated her personality. Leaving them on her made her pure sex to him in this moment.

The flash of silver in the room from when he’d turned the light on and it was causing a reflection.

The cool feel of it brushing against his cheek as he moved his mouth around her sensitive skin.

He undid and removed her bra. Her perky nipples calling him in, one of the necklaces lying across it.

His lips went to both. The contrast of textures was erotic to him and he hoped to her too.

“You need to get undressed,” she said. “I don’t feel as if I fit into this party.”

“We don’t want you to feel as if you don’t fit in,” he said.

He stood back and started to unbutton his shirt in haste. She’d gotten up on her elbows from where he’d placed her on the bed.

If her hair was down, he’d think she was a sexy Bohemian. He could envision her with a part down the center of her hair, a ring of flowers around her head. Maybe even one of those rings with chains attached to her wrist.

“What are you looking at?” she asked.

His shirt was off and he was tugging his jeans and toeing off his shoes. He wasn’t watching what he was doing but more focused on the beauty in front of him.

“You,” he said. “You’re gorgeous. Way out of my class. I’m one lucky man and I’m going to show you that tonight.”

“I want to think we have our own class,” she said, her hand reaching out for his dick.

He stepped back. One touch and he’d be done. He knew it.

He opened the drawer by his bed, found the condoms. Opening one fast, he covered himself, then grabbed her ankles.

“I want to feel the leather of your shoes against my skin,” he said. “When I’m ready.”

He spread her wide, gave her legs a little tug until she was on the edge of the bed and he was standing next to it.

She’d let out a gasp as if she hadn’t expected that move from him. Hell, he hadn’t expected it from himself either.

He found her opening, slid in fast all the way, heard another gasp and looked down at where they were joined.

His hands had her legs out as far as they could go exposing every part of her.

He was moving his hips front and back. Watching his dick slide in and out of her.

He wasn’t sure he’d ever done this before. It was like watching live porn and they were the main attraction.

His gaze lifted up and their eyes locked on each other. “What are you thinking?” she asked.

“That this is fucking hot.”

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