Semua Bab Wanton Desires: An Erotica/Taboo collection: Bab 21 - Bab 26

Jennifer's POV I gasped, the sound loud in the quiet room. “Alex… I thought you didn’t…”“Recognize you?” He chuckled and the low, rich sound vibrated right through my pussy. “I could never forget a pair of tits that delectable. I was just being professional for your… husband.” He said the word like it was a mildly amusing concept. “How did you end up with that loser, Jenny?”“That’s rude,” I managed, my voice trembling. I tried to summon outrage, to stand up for Mark, but my body was betraying me. “And it’s none of your business. This is… this is completely inappropriate. You’re my doctor.”“Am I?” He stood up with a predatory grace that made my breath catch. Slowly, he rounded the desk until he was right in front of me, leaning his hips against the edge. He was so close I could smell his expensive and spicy cologne. It was so different from the cheap body spray he used to wear. “I spent the last twenty minutes watching you watch me, Jenny. Your eyes were on my mouth when I talk

Jennifer's POV Suddenly, he picked up my panties from the floor and he brought them to his face. With his eyes never leaving mine, he inhaled deeply and then slowly drew the fabric across his lips. My breath hitched. And I could only watch with wide eyes as his tongue darted out and swiped over the damp, stained center where my arousal had soaked through.He’s tasting me.His sheer audacity sent a fresh jolt of wet heat between my legs and I squeezed my thighs.“Embarrassed, Jenny?” he murmured intimately and tucked my panties.into the pocket of his white coat. “Don’t be. It’s just a… sample. For my records.”“Give those back,” I whispered, but there was no force behind it. My body was still trembling from the aftershocks of the orgasm he’d wrung from me.He took a step closer, crowding me. “Or what? You’ll tell your husband?” He smirked. “We had a deal. You follow my lead. So, nod if you’re going to be a good girl and do exactly as I say.”Shame warred with a dizzying, addictive

Alex pulled the curtain back with a sharp rattle. He looked down at me, still splayed on the table with evidence of what we’d done glistening on my inner thighs. A slow, predatory smirk spread across his face.Without a second thought, I pulled my feet from the stirrups and launched myself off the table, my body colliding with his. My hands fisted in his white coat, and I crushed my mouth to his.This kiss was different. It wasn’t the sensual, consuming kiss from his office. This was pure, unadulterated hunger. I kissed him with all the pent-up frustration of years of mediocre sex and the mind-blowing pleasure he’d just given me. I poured it all into the kiss, my tongue tangling with his, my teeth nipping at his lower lip.He groaned into my mouth, his arms wrapping around me, and crushing me against him. His hands slid down to my ass, gripping me hard, and he yanked me into the solid, renewed hardness I could feel against my stomach. He was already hard again. The thought ma