Chapter Eight: Doctor's Forbidden Patient

Sophia barely slept that night. Every time she closed her eyes, she felt Elias’s fingers inside her again….thick, sure, curling just right until she fell apart on that exam table.

She woke up soaked between her legs and angry at herself,how could she let the friend of the woman who ruined her life touch her like that? Rachel’s smug face kept flashing in her mind, mixed with Elias’s dark smirk,the hate burned, but so did the need.

The next day dragged,she tried to stay busy, cleaning her small apartment, answering work emails, anything to her keep from thinking about him but by evening her body was aching and her ribs still hurt a little, but that wasn’t the real problem,the real problem was the empty throb between her legs that wouldn’t go away.

She told herself she was only going for the follow-up because she needed the paperwork for insurance but deep down she knew that was a lie,she changed into a simple sundress, no bra, no panties, and drove to the hospital with her heart hammering.

Elias’s office door was closed. She knocked softly then he opened it right away, still in his white coat, looking tired but sharp,his eyes ran over her body slowly.

“You came,” he said, voice low.

“I need the follow-up form,” Sophia replied, trying to sound cold, then she stepped inside and he immediately locked the door behind her.

He didn’t waste time,he pulled her close and kissed her hard, like he’d been waiting too. Sophia kissed him back, angry and hungry at the same time while his hands slid under her dress and found her bare, then a low sound escaped his throat.

“Always so wet for me,” he murmured against her mouth. “Even when you say you hate me.”

“I do hate you,” she whispered, but she was already pushing her hips against his hand,two of his fingers slipped inside her easily. She was dripping,he fingered her slow and deep while his thumb rubbed her clit.

Sophia gripped his shoulders, breathing fast while the pleasure built quick and sharp,she came standing there, legs shaking, biting his coat to stay quiet.

Elias didn’t stop, instead he bent her over the exam table, flipped her dress up, and dropped to his knees. His tongue was hot and greedy, licking every inch of her soaked pussy from behind,he sucked on her clit hard while pushing his fingers back inside,Sophia moaned into her arm, pushing back against his face then she came again, harder this time, her juices coating his chin.

He stood up, unzipped his pants, and rubbed his thick cock along her slit. “Tell me you want it,” he said.

Sophia gripped the table. “I shouldn’t… but fuck, I do.”

He thrust in deep and the stretch made her gasp. He felt so full, so right even though it was all wrong. Elias fucked her steady at first, then harder, his hips slapping against her ass,one hand reached around to rub her clit while the other held her hip, Sophia’s eyes watered from how good it felt and the hate made every thrust sharper, every moan louder.

“You’re still thinking about Rachel, aren’t you?” he growled, pounding deeper. “Thinking how much you hate her while my cock is buried in you.”

“Yes,” she admitted, voice breaking. 

Another orgasm hit her like a wave,her pussy clenched tight around him, juices dripping down her thighs. Elias groaned and kept going, fucking her through it until he finally buried himself deep and came, filling her with hot cum.

They stayed like that for a minute, breathing hard,Sophia felt his cum leaking out as he pulled away,she fixed her dress with trembling hands, not looking at him.

“This doesn’t mean anything,” she said quietly.

Elias wiped himself and straightened his coat. “Keep telling yourself that.”

She left his office on shaky legs, his cum still inside her,the drive home felt long,part of her felt dirty another part felt more alive than she had since catching Rachel and her brother.

The next few days were a blur of secret texts and stolen moments. Elias would message her late at night: Come by if you can’t sleep. She always went. One night he snuck her into the on-call room. It was small and plain, just a narrow bed and a desk. 

He locked the door and had her ride him slow and deep while he sat on the edge of the bed. Sophia rocked her hips, controlling the pace for once, watching his face as she took him all the way,she came twice like that, grinding down hard, before he flipped her over and fucked her fast from behind.

Another time he did a real home visit,he showed up at her apartment with his medical bag after she texted that her ribs were “acting up again.” They barely made it to the couch. 

He bent her over the armrest and took her rough, one hand in her hair, the other slapping her ass lightly. Sophia came so hard she saw stars, moaning his name even though she swore she wouldn’t.

But the hate never went away completely,after they finished, she’d sometimes push him away and tell him to leave. “You’re still connected to her,” she’d say. Elias would just pull her back and kiss her until she melted again.

One stormy evening she showed up at his apartment unannounced,he opened the door looking surprised but pleased,they didn’t even talk he pushed her against the wall in the hallway, lifted her leg, and fucked her right there standing up. 

Rain pounded against the windows while he thrust deep and steady. Sophia clung to him, nails digging into his back, whispering how much she hated him between moans. They moved to his bed after and went slower, face to face,for the first time it felt almost intimate but she hated how much she liked it.

Later, lying tangled in his sheets, Elias traced a finger along her spine. “You keep coming back,” he said softly. “Why?”

Sophia stared at the ceiling. “Because I want to use you to forget her and d because… I don’t know anymore.”

His phone buzzed on the nightstand and a text from Rachel lit up the screen: Hey, missed you, can we have dinner this weekend?*

Sophia saw the name and felt the old pain flare up fresh,she sat up, suddenly cold. Elias noticed and set the phone aside.

“Still hate me?” he asked.

“More than ever,” she lied, but she didn’t leave,Instead she climbed on top of him again, kissing him hard like she could fuck the betrayal out of her system.

The next afternoon things got riskier,Sophia snuck into the hospital during his late shift,he pulled her into an empty exam room. 

This time he took his time, laying her on the table and eating her out until she was shaking and begging,when he finally pushed inside her, it was deep and slow, eyes locked on hers,Sophia came with tears in her eyes, the mix of pleasure and pain was too much.

Right as they were catching their breath, voices came from the hallway,someone tried the door handle.

Elias covered her mouth gently,they stayed perfectly still, his cock still buried inside her, as footsteps paused outside.

The handle rattled again.

Sophia’s heart pounded so hard she could hear it in her ears,the danger made everything feel sharper,she clenched around him on purpose, and Elias’s eyes darkened with fresh hunger.

Whoever it was finally walked away. Elias started moving again, slow and teasing this time, drawing it out until Sophia was whimpering against his hand.

She left the hospital later that night feeling wrecked and addicted,the line between hate and something deeper was blurring fast, and she wasn’t sure she wanted to stop it anymore