All Chapters of Wanton Desires: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

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

Janice wanted the ground to open up and swallow her. Her entire body was exposed to the stranger’s view. She spun around, one hand flying up to cover her heavy breasts and while the other covered her freshly waxed pussy mound.“I’m so sorry,” she stammered, aware her face must be as red as a tomato at this point. “Oh God.”But the man’s polite expression didn’t waver. She almost breathed a sigh of relief until she saw the dark look passed very briefly over his eyes.Her heart skipped a beat and an image of him roughly pinning her to the door and slamming his cock into her as she struggled get free rushed into her head and she gasped.Christ. Was her horniness so intense it was awakening some latent forced kink she didn’t even know she had?Unable to hold his gaze any longer, Janice glanced at the toolbox in his hand, and her eyes continued travelling until they fell on a thick print.Her face flushed.The front of the plumber’s work pants were stretched obscenely over a massive, t

“Uh…” she flushed, averting her gaze. “There are no condoms in this house…” she admitted in a small voice. “Tom doesn’t…well, he likes it raw.”He raised an eyebrow, clearly amused. “Do you…like it raw?”His words sent another pulse of heat through her and she ran her tongue over her dry lips. The truth was, she never really liked the stickiness of cum in her when Tom was done, but because he liked it…she did what he wanted. But with this man, she was desperate for his warm release inside her. “I want you…raw.” She finally said, forcing the words out.A satisfied grin spread across his face and he leaned down, kissing her stupid. His tongue fucked her mouth the way she wanted his cock to fuck her pussy, leaving her dizzy when he finally pulled back.He released her wrists long enough to pull his zipper down.He didn't take his jeans off all the way, leaving it beneath his supple ass cheeks.Janice’s eyes widened comically as his cock finally sprang free. It was bigger than she im