Chapter 2Sophia’s PovHis tongue was already in my mouth and I could taste him, hot and wet and a little like liquor from the club still sitting on his breath. I made a sound against his lips because I did not mean to kiss him back but my mouth opened anyway and he took it, licking deep, sucking my bottom lip between his teeth. The tattooed one still had his cock grinding on my stomach, the thick shaft twitching every time he rolled his hips, and he turned my face the other way with his hand on my jaw so he could have my mouth next.“Wait,” I gasped when I got a second of air. “This is wrong. I am a nurse. You need medicine, not this. Let me go to the cabinet.”The rugged one laughed against my cheek, low and dirty, and took my mouth again, sloppy and deep, his tongue sliding over mine while his hand squeezed my waist hard enough I felt it.“Medicine is not going to fix this cock, nurse. Feel how hard I am against you. It hurts so fucking bad I cannot think about anything else.”Th
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