Chapter 7: Oral Stimulation

It was much later now, I read for a couple hours brainstorming what Ryan could possibly have meant by that. Through all my years of learning about body language and the human mind not once have I been confronted with a situation like this. It's deranged and monstrous almost, kidnapped to be someone's doctor and his best friend falls head over heels for me, that would definitely cause some type of conflict.

I grabbed my medical bag before heading downstairs, I definitely had all my walls held up high today.

Vanessa was sitting at the table with a magazine, her eyes swiftly glanced up at me.

"Where's Hudson?" I asked.

She stands up dusting off her lap, Vanessa was definitely a beautiful women. She wasn't built like a little boy like me, she had a curvy waist with a nice ass and a huge chest unlike my flat chest. She screamed powerful a woman while I screamed teenage boy.

"A birdie told me that my brother and you have been getting very close recently." She walks circles around me, I held my chin high showing no fear whatsoever.

"I'm pretty sure suppose to get close to him." I replied.

My response must have triggered her, she grabbed ahold of the knife that was sitting on the counter and she pinned it to my neck causing me to gulp.

"Stop acting the maggot, girl." She said under her teeth with the knife pressing harshly against my neck.

"You want to know if I'm fucking your brother or not?" I blurted out, angrily. A frown appeared against my lips. "Not like it's any of your business but I'm not, I'm very professional if you haven't noticed."

She chuckles, it didn't sound like a friendly laugh but it sounded dark and cold. Almost sarcastically calling me a liar, she lifted the knife higher and pressed on it harder.

"If you hurt him, I swear to God I'll slit your throat and bathe in your blood." She growls as if she was some type of wild animal. "The last one nearly killed him, I won't allow you to finish the job for her."

She was definitely talking about his wife, if she nearly killed him how come he wears his ring. So many questions and possibilities, I wanted the answer to every single one.

"Release her, Vanessa." Hudson's voice came from behind us, I peaked over her shoulder to see him standing up right with a ginger women right beside him.

My eyes snapped back to hers, she smirked gently before lowering the knife. She pointed the knife at me making it touch my nose, she pressed down on the nose just a little.

"Aren't you one lucky young woman." She smirks.

She finally removed the knife with a deep huff, she took a harsh turn. Hudson held his hand out waiting for the knife, she swiftly placed the knife in the palm of his hand. Before she could walk past him with her friend he grabbed her elbow pulling her back.

"If you pull a knife on my doctor again, I'll send you right back to Ireland." He says, his voice bounced off the walls. He looked so serious and firm that even I got frightened surely his sister feared him.

"Understood?"

"That's pretty clear, asshole." She scoffs while yanking her arm away from him.

Vanessa aggressively walked away with her ginger friend trailing right behind her, she was heated, I could practically see the smoke trail coming from her ears.

Hudson wiped his mouth while chuckling dryly, he strolled over to the knife cabinet where he put the weapon back in.

"I need to check your breathing rate." I whispered, my hand rubbed my sore neck. I acted like nothing was wrong because generally in my job I've had too many fake fronts.

"Are you afraid of the dark?" He asked randomly.

I thought about his question, I've never really had time to think about my fears except my phobia of spiders.

"I don't have time for these stupid questions." I snapped, my tone came out bitchy.

"Just answer the question, Dr. Amanda."

"Darkness is a trick of the human mind." I responded as I tossed my medical bag on the counter.

I was getting irritated by these mind games he was playing with me, not even in school have I ever felt this confused before.

"Since I've been answering all your questions, answer some of mine."

"How did your wife die, Mr. Scott." I gave him a countered look teasing.

His face completely shifted, something clicked inside him, something very dangerous. Maybe I was a bit to harsh but I was at my breaking point with these kidnappers.

He moved so fast that my eyes couldn't catch up with him, he grabbed both my hands and pulled me closer to his broad chest. My hair fell forward covering my cheeks, the pills that were in my pocket fell to the floor from how fast he pulled me.

"Don't ever speak about my wife again." He growls, angrily.

My breathing pattern skipped a few while I struggled to pull away from him, I wiggled my hands trying to be set free but it wasn't working.

"Stop with the stupid questions that somehow tie in with my past, shit head." I said while flipping my hair back, my lips fell flat.

"In my hometown, the women are respected by the men."

"You sexist fucker, this isn't Ireland now let me go." I said.

He smirks, I hated that smooth smirk because it made me feel tingles in the lower part of my body. It all happened too quickly, he picked me up by my waist and slammed me on the kitchen counter. He grabbed my thighs and roughly pulled me closer causing my pussy to touch his bulge, a moan broke free from my mouth.

His eyes quickly found mine, he definitely wasn't expecting to hear that from me. He wrapped his huge hand in my long brown hair and yanked my face closer to his only inches away from him.

"You like when I'm rough with you, my darling." His chest rumbles as his teeth bared at me.

I didn't say anything but instead held my breath, he was to close. My legs slammed shut when I felt his heavy fingers trailing up and down my thigh, the air I tried inhaling started to skip again making me almost pant.

"Tell me what you want."

I couldn't think of words to describe it, the closer his fingers got to my wet pussy the more my body tensed up. Thank God I decided on wearing a summer dress today, I listened to my intuition. He wanted me to tell him what I wanted but I couldn't even breathe let alone speak.

"I'm not doing anything till I hear your consent." He says, his fingers stopped moving and his back straighten out.

In panic I grabbed his hand and placed it under my dress against my wet panties. "I want you to kiss me right there." I whispered, shyly.

It was like something erupted inside of him, his hands quickly pulled off my panties. I tried leaning my weight on the palm of my hands but he pushed my whole body back against the counter.

"You won't be able to hold yourself up." He says propping my legs up on the counter giving him a good view of my private area, he slowly removed his shirt and tossed it on the floor.

"Fair is fair." He whispered, his focus settled on my lower part.

He slowly licked his lips like he was preparing for dinner, my head shot back when he ran his tongue up my lips. He watched my reaction before continuing, his hands wrapped around my thighs pulling me closer to his face. His spit touched me before he started lapping his tongue deep inside me, my back arched off the table as my mouth fell open, my fingers wrapped around both the corners of the table.

"Hudson." I stuttered over my words.

One of his hands held my thigh tightly as the other one wandered up my silky leg, my hands tugged at his dirty blonde hair while my hips lifted off the table. He twirled his tongue around my clitoris before plunging his tongue deep inside me making my legs shake. While his tongue was thrusting inside of me he rammed his long, thick finger inside my pussy causing me to scream in pleasure.

He was fucking me with his tongue and finger, my hand tried stopping his finger because of all the pleasure that was hitting me all at once but he smacked my hand away.

My whole body started shaking off the table as my body filled with euphoria, then I tried pushing his head away from my pussy but he still didn't budge.

"Oh my fucking God." I screamed, the sound of him drinking my juices made me almost combust.

His hand climbed up to my stomach where he pinned me down, my back arched heavily. A soft moan left pass my lips as my high dies down, I held still when he stopped sucking. He slowly started to trail his kisses up my stomach, he lifted my dress up higher above my breast where he softly bit down on my nipples before kissing up to my neck, he brought me up from the table.

His hand tangled in my hair before he smashed his lips against mine, making me taste myself on him.

I kissed him even harder, I held both his cheeks while aggressively kissing him like he was the water and I was dehydrated. My tongue explored the inside of his mouth as he groaned, he tasted so good, I couldn't get enough.

just remembered we were in his kitchen, anyone could have seen us. I've never done something like this before, yes I've had sex before but no one has ever ate me out. I've never even orgasm as loud as I just did with him, it was all new to me. He pulled back to look at me, he licked my bottom lip while tucking my messy hair behind my ear.

"Tell me I'm the only one that could make you orgasm like that." His voice leaked of sex, and. sounded gruff.

I wanted more, I needed more of him.

"You're the only one, Hudson." I whispered, my body shivered.

His warm breath brushed against my pale cheeks, I lifted my hand against his cheek trailing my thumb down to his lip where he softly bit my thumb.

"You know how badly I want to pound inside of you right now?" He growls inside my ear.

My eyes fluttered with his dirty words, I didn't understand why he didn't just fuck me right now, this very second.

"Boss, there's an emergency."

Sammie's voice bloomed from beside us, Hudson quickly pulled my dress down covering my body as I tilted my head to the other side, embarrassed to even glance up.

"Fucking knock next time." Hudson shouts, angrily.

"Sorry boss, and sorry Dr. Amanda." Sammie bows his head, I swiftly nodded my head accepting his apology.

"What's the problem?" Hudson asked.

"Your step-mom is requesting for your you in office." Sammie says before dismissing himself.

"Step-mom?" I asked, I didn't think he had any family besides his sister.

"Unfortunately." He pecks my lips, he pulls away from me.

He bends down to pick my panties up thinking he'd give them back to me, he instead tucks them inside back throwing me his signature sexy smirk.

"Have a nice night, Dr. Amanda." He bows his head, I was going to argue with him about my underwear but before I could he disappeared out the door.

A smile crawled up my lips, an actual smile. I haven't smiled in such a long time, the last genuine smile I had was with my mother.

What was happening with me?