I roll my eyes briefly. That nickname is turning me pink from head to toe.
But then my stare goes to the table between us, and I take a shuddering deep breath.
“You shouldn’t have to feel like this. I can take your mind off it. Do you want that?”
Reed lifts my chin, my eyes finding his, and he licks his lips before speaking. “I want that. I want you. I’ve been thinking about it all week.”
He stands from his chair, taking my hand and pulling me up. Reed’s fingers squeeze my sides as he presses my body up against his.
“Please, Mae. Help me forget.”
My heart pounds in my ears as Reed’s desperate, needy tone ripples down my spine. He’s never struck me as the type to beg, but right now, that’s all I can see—a man begging me to make him feel something besides fear.
“Anything you want, Reed. Take it.”
His lips crash into mine as he pulls me even closer. I moan against his mouth as his tongue explores and tastes.
Reed’s hands roam over my body, his pace frantic. As he pinches one of my nipples through my shirt, his other hand snakes through my hair, gripping it tight.
Fire races through my veins as Reed takes control of my body. I’m quickly turned around, and he bends me over the table, grabbing my ass and squeezing.
The jeans I’m wearing are thin, but not thin enough. I want to feel Reed’s skin on mine. I go for my button, but he pushes my hands aside, doing it himself.
With deft fingers, Reed unfastens my pants and pushes them down my legs. I step out, and then his hands tease my center over my panties.
I’m already wet for him, arousal pooling deep in my core as Reed’s hands toy with me. His hips meet my ass, and I can feel his erection through the thin fabric of his scrubs.
He sinks onto his knees behind me, pulling my underwear aside as he licks up my seam. I bite back a moan as his tongue pleasures my aching sex, my hand flying to his head as I lift my knee onto the table.
Reed’s fingers join the teasing, and he slips two inside me, pumping as he flicks my clit with his tongue. I’m seconds from coming already.
As he sucks me between his lips and moans, the vibrations rumbling through me, Reed finds my G-spot.
I orgasm hard, barely able to contain the cry that wants to burst free.
He pulls back, lightly slapping my ass. “So good, Lil Bit. Goddamn, your pussy is divine.”
I adore his dirty talk and spin around, pulling him up and switching places with him. Now, on my knees, I look up into his gorgeous hazel eyes.
“My turn.”
The corner of Reed’s mouth lifts in a cocky grin, and I bite my lip. Silver streaks are just starting to form at Reed’s temples, and I clench.
He’s even hotter than he was when I was a teenager, and I’m obsessed. He’s always been the reason I was attracted to older guys.
I’ve always fantasized about Reed.
I reach up for his scrubs, untying the knot at his stomach and letting the blue fabric slide down his legs. His erection is straining beneath his boxer briefs, and I free him through the hole.
“Yes. God, I’ve been thinking about you on your knees, taking my cock. Swallow me down, Lil Bit.”
I happily oblige, wrapping my lips around the head of his shaft and sucking. I watch Reed's eyes flutter closed, his head falling back on a low moan.
Taking him in my mouth, I lower down all the way to the base, barely able to handle his impressive size. Reed’s hands go to my hair as he grips and rocks his hips, dragging himself back and forth across my tongue.
Reed’s pace increases as he thrusts himself in and out, fucking my mouth. I struggle to breathe as he pummels me, but I'm all too happy to show him how badly I want to make him feel good.
I grip the base of his erection, pulling back to take a breath. Reed’s leg twitches as I use my tongue to tease the sensitive spot on the underside of his shaft.