Page 77 of Doctor I Do

I moan loudly as his tongue laps over my clit before dipping down to my core.

“Look how wet you are. Is this all because of me?”

It's not like I can say no. I’ve been getting hornier and wetter by the second.

Dipping his tongue inside, I arch my hips into his face again. Enjoying his five o'clock shadow brushing me.

“Yes. All you. Oh, God.”

“It’s Alex,” he mumbles over my clit before nipping my sensitive bundles of nerves.

“Smartass,” I mutter between sucking in deep breaths.

My lower back heats, letting me know I’m already close. I run my hand through his hair, gripping it tightly. Rocking my hips up and down on his face, I let him feast on me. As the tension builds in my body, I close my eyes and moan.

“Don’t close your eyes. Watch me eat you. Like the best meal I’ve had in years.”

I peel my eyes open and meet his stare.

His eyes have the same longing and desire that I feel. It’s scary. Onetime thing? He won’t have feelings for me after tonight. But will I have feelings for him?

I already do…

Ignoring the little voice in my head that is throwing caution, I focus on the here and now. Enjoy the moment. If this is all I get, it was one hell of a fucking night. The best oral sex of my life. And hopefully sex.

I watch him from under heavy-lidded eyes. But I need more.

“What do you need?” His fingers grip my thigh as he breathes over my pussy.

“More. I bought…” I trail off.

He growls loudly. “You don’t need a toy with me. I’ll give you all the pleasure you need. Fuck, I want to feel you squeeze my fingers as you come all over them.”

I swallow the butterflies. He’s adamant he’ll give me pleasure, and I’m not going to say no. I’d rather him than a toy anyway, and when he slides his fingers in, my toes curl. Yeah, that’s what I needed.

His mouth goes back to my clit, and his tongue rubs in hard circles. I can feel the tension building inside me more and more.

“Alex. I’m—”

“Come.”

And the orgasm hits me. He doesn’t stop the torturous pace of his fingers or the sweet circles with his tongue. He continues until the waves of pleasure stop wracking my body and I become still under him.

He lifts his mouth off and removes his fingers, and I shudder from the sensation.

“You’re so fucking beautiful.”

“I thought you don’t have feelings. This sounds like the opposite of that,” I tease.

“So did I.” He crawls over me, pausing to kiss my lips in a soft and surprisingly tender kiss. Not allowing me to respond. But I’ve been the one who’s been actively pursuing him, so this was him telling me he’s catching feelings too.

My chest warms as I look at his clear blue eyes.

His panty-melting smirk returns as he bucks his hips into me, and I feel his hard length. “Are you ready for the finale?”

Am I?

Chapter 27

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