Page 31 of Dr. Damaged Protector

"Olivia, fuck…" he groaned and held my head in place as I continued to move.

I was losing my mind over something like that.

"I'm getting close…argh.." he warned as he shoved it deeper into my throat, drastically reducing my chances of breathing properly.

His body tensed, and his cock throbbed even harder. I felt his hot seeds drowning my throat, making me struggle to swallow them properly. He pulled out, allowing me to breathe and adequately swallow. The thickness was too much. It felt like I wasn't the only one who had been sex deprived for two years. His cock was still stiff, throbbing, eager for more.

I need improvement. My head was already spinning.

"Get on the table," he commanded.

I got up, turned around, and positioned myself on the table. I was bending over and raising my ass for him to see. He pulled down my pants, and I could feel his cock kidding against my pussy in short rhythmic strides.

"Just this once?" he asked.

I couldn't answer.

"I'll take that."

Lucas

Two years later...

For two years, I had fantasized about her body, voice, and everything she entailed.

Lust? Infatuation? I have no words to describe the emotions she invoked within me. But the conclusion is that I spent two years hoping she'd return to save me from the desire she trapped me in.

And there she was, bent over my desk, her pussy dripping with her love nectar, my dick soaking up her juices. I put it in her, and she gasped; she held onto the table for support, allowing me to move faster and faster, releasing all my pent-up stress.

"Ha ha…" her moans intensified, and she struggled to keep her voice under control.

The sounds of her pussy getting fucked, our bodies slapping together, and our suppressed moans. Each of them seemed only to promote the desire. It was magnificent.

"Almost there…' I groaned as my body started to give in.

"Shit…shit. Shit!" she cursed violently as she started to squirt, giving into her climax before I did.

I pulled out and released over her ass. I watched behind her; she panted heavily, trying to catch her breath. She turned to look at me, and I held her gaze.

"I'll get you cleaned," I said.

Too bad it was only going to be a one-time thing.

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"What would he think if I told him?" I asked myself.

Chapter nine

The New Housemate

Olivia

I stared at my account balance and winced visibly. I had spent a lot of money trying to stay in the hotel. As we got to Richmond, I had yet to get a place to stay, so I paid for a hotel. I assumed that I would get a house that was a reasonable distance close to the hospital, but I had yet to find one.

Kate had stopped staying at the hotel, moving into the Hills manor, leaving me alone.

Do I ask her?I didn't want to bother her, but there was no way I could continue spending my money.

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