Page 42 of Grumpy Bossy Doctor

"It won't be fair if…I was the only one feeling good," I said as I tried to catch my breath.

I got on my knees and kissed his bulge over the pants he wore, before helping him out of them.

His length was even more frightening in person, and his girth. I started to wonder if I had packed any lube to help with it. He was magnificently hung, although he was half erect. I held him gently in my hand, and my first instinct was to sniff him. Because, you have to smell your food before you eat.

As I inhaled deeply, his dick got harder, until he became fully erect. I didn't put the entire thing in my mouth. I kissed the sides first, licking them too before turning my attention to the tip. He placed the length in my mouth and he tasted good.

I wonder if Ian would also taste like this?

I blinked twice wondering where the question came from. I closed my eyes and focused on sucking. His tip was under my mercy.

"That's very… sensitive," Ethan warned as I sucked heavily while his breathing also increased to match my pace.

He held my head to slow me down and possibly get me to calm down. Did I listen? No.

"Easy Natasha," he warned.

"Nuh uh," I shook my head negatively and continued to stubbornly suck his tip off.

He held my head and forcefully shoved the rest of his length into my mouth. It filled me to the brim, and he knocked at my throat. He moved his hips gently, rutting in my mouth but not hard enough to choke me, or cause me to gag.

I felt better than I thought I would. I pulled my head backward, freeing his dick and switching to just using my hands. His throbbing member in my hand warned me that he was approaching a climax. I took half of him in my mouth and stroked his remaining half. I went as fast as I could until he released. His hot thick fluid trickled down my throat, and I swallowed as much as I could.

"Gawd…" I pulled him out and forcefully swallowed whatever was left in my mouth.

He was still hard.

"You tired already?" he asked. "What's that about having lives to save tomorrow?"

Tomorrow…hospital…Ian.

No, it wasn't enough.

"I can't let you go home like this, now can I?" I asked. I stroked his dick, and he looked at me with a look that seemed to say,Your words…not mine.

"But my mouth has had enough," I sighed.

"Your hands will do," he said.

"When it comes to intercourse, women have three orifices," I reminded him as I wiped him dry of his seed with my gown he had taken off earlier.

I got to my feet and pushed him on the bed. He stared at me with anticipation as I straddled him. Bringing his erect dick against my panties, I moved it aside and let his tip kiss my slit. He let out a deep growl as I continued to tease him. Not putting him inside me, just rubbing gently.

"Put it in," he ordered.

"What's the magic word?" I smirked as I continued to use him to pleasure myself.

"Please Natasha," he pleaded.

"Perfect," I growled as I started to move.

Fitting his dick in me wasn't as easy as I thought it would be. Well, I didn't think it would be easy, but I didn't expect it to be that hard, either.

"Need help?" he asked; although my eyes were closed, it was easy to picture the smug look he had on his face.

I nodded quickly and he held my hips, gradually pulling me down properly. I could tell he lifted his hips to help me out. I gasped as the rest of his length made it into me. He pushed my walls aside and they wasted no time to tighten around him.

"So tight…" he groaned as he still helped me to get settled.

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