by Madison Faye
“No other man will know the feeling of these sweet, soft, pink petals spreading around his cock,” I growled, gazing hungrily at her glistening pink cunt.
“No other man will ever feel every inch of your pretty little pussy slide down his cock until you’re filled to the hilt.”
I groaned as I lowered my cock, and the both of us cried out in pleasure as I nudged the thick head across her clit. Sticky, creamy precum leaked from my dick, coating her slick, velvety lips and dripping down her inner thighs.
Ada cried out, tossing her head back as her long dark hair fanned around her wildly. She reached for me, and I took her hand, bringing it down to where we met.
“Feel how sticky and slick and wet you are, beautiful,” I growled, letting her fingers rub over her hard little clit and then across my throbbing cock head. “And feel how fucking hard I am for you.”
She moaned deeply, a hungry fierceness burning across her face as she boldly slipped her hand around my cock and started to stroke me slowly.
“You’ve never seen one.”
“No,” she whispered, her voice husky and deep with lust. “It’s— it’s so big.”
An emotion that looked like worry crossed her face, but I reached out and cupped her jaw, pulling her gaze up to my eyes.
“We won’t today, sweetness,” I purred. “Not here, like this. And when we do, we’ll go slow. I’ll never hurt you, Ada. I’ll make you nice and ready, so that when I take you — and I will — you’re begging me for it. When I slide my cock deep inside this pretty little pussy, you’ll want nothing else but it.”
She moaned deeply, biting her lip as her fingers stroked up and down my shaft as I rubbed the head back and forth across her clit.
“It’s so warm,” she whispered. “So hard.”
“All for you, sweetness,” I purred. “Everything I am is for you.”
My hand was still cupping her jaw, and when I ran my thumb across her pouty lips, she suddenly wrapped them around it and started to suck gently.
Fuck.
My quiet little angel had a dirty streak in her, just like I knew she did. This innocent, sweet creature had just been waiting for the fire to light the spark inside of her. Her fingers teased over my cock as my muscled hips pushed the head over her little nub back and forth. Sticky white precum leaked all over her, making a fucking mess of her — dripping down her tights and in little rivulets down her pussy lips.
She moaned as I moved the head faster, rubbing her hard little clit with my swollen crown.
“No one’s ever made you come before, have they?”
“No,” she gasped.
“But you have.”
She went bright red, her eyes hooded with lust as they held my gaze.
“You’ve made this little pussy come, haven’t you, beautiful?”
She was quiet, panting in pleasure with her soft, teardrop tits rising and falling and her breath catching in her throat.
“Tell me, angel,” I growled fiercely, rocking my hips faster and rubbing her clit faster.
“Yes,” she finally gasped. “I have!”
“You made this little pussy come this week, didn’t you? You were a dirty little girl and rubbed your fingers all over this slutty little pussy until you came so hard,didn’t you?”
Ada moaned loudly, crying out as her body tensed and arched for me.
“Tell me,” I growled again.
“Yes!” she moaned, panting as her eyes locked onto mine.
“And were you thinking of this? Were you a bad girl, thinking of your doctor, touching you like this, and rubbing his big dick all over your tight little virgin pussy until you couldn’t wait to feel him slide it inside?”
Ada wrapping her lips tight around my thumb again and screaming in pleasure was the only answer I needed. I pulled my hand away, sliding it into her long dark hair, tangling it around my fist, and yanking her hard into me. Our lips crushed together, tongues entwining as I swallowed her moans claimed her mouth as my own.
I slid my thick head over her clit again and again, letting her feel every fucking inch of my throbbing cock gliding across her pussy. I could feel her sticky girl-cum dripping down my shaft and coating my balls — so swollen with need. I hadn’t come in a fucking week, and now, it was all for her.
I kissed her harder, growling into her mouth as one hand gripped her hair in a fist and the other grabbed her hip tightly. I drove my hips against her harder, and faster, grazing every thick inch of my rock hard dick over her slippery, hot little cunt. Ada trembled against me, whimpering into my mouth as her fingers teased over my shaft.
“Doctor Brody, I’m— I’m going to—”
“Come for me, angel,” I hissed into her lips, my balls tingling and every muscle in my body tensing as I felt her sweet little pussy start to drip all over me.
“Be a good girl and come so good for me, and then I’m going to mark you as mine. Then, I’m going to give you every fucking drop of my cum.”
Ada’s whole body went rigid before she suddenly screamed into my mouth. Her back arched off the exam table, her hips bucking hard against me and her hard little nipples grazing across my muscled chest. Her arms flung around me, and she hugged me tight to her body as I swallowed her sweet cries of pleasure.
I could feel myself thundering towards that edge too. A week’s worth of pent-up lust for this girl, and a week’s worth of pent up cum boiling in my balls for her. I kissed her hungrily as I nudged the swollen head of my cock lower and eased it between her silken pussy lips — not penetrating her, but just feeling her bare little slit so hot and wet around my throbbing cock-head.
With a roar, I came. Hard.
It hit me like a fucking bomb, the rest of the world shattering around me until it was just me, Ada, and the feel of her coming for me. Every muscle in my body clenched tight as the cum blasted out of my cock, pumping thick streams against her tight, wet, untouched little pussy. I roared into my lips, my cum splashing over her lips, and her belly, and her thighs — rope after rope after thick rope of my sticky seed coating her and marking her as my mine. Ada shuddered and bucked against me, and when she moaned deeply into my lips, I realized she’d just come once again.
I held her tight, my rock-hard cock throbbing so hard against her pussy — her whole body trembling against mine. My cum covered her — dripping down her pussy and her thighs and pooling under her ass. Thick streaks covered her belly and her hips, and the sight of her like that lit something so fierce in me that my cock surged, thick and rock-hard and ready to claim more of her.
The knock at the door had Ada gasping in shock and me whirling with a snarl on my face.
“I’m with a patient!” I barked, my jaw tight as I turned, as if to shield Ada from whoever was stupid enough to try and open the door.
“Doctor Brody!”
It was Helen, my receptionist.
“Helen, I am with—”
“Doctor, I’m so sorry, but it’s Mercy Hospital neonatal, and they’ve got an emergency and they need you urgently!”
Fuck.
I closed my eyes, my teeth grinding together as I slowly nodded.
“I’ll be finished in a minute. Tell them—”
I turned back to let my eyes lock with Ada’s, hating what I was about to say.
“Tell them I’ll be right over.”
Ada’s face dropped, the glow suddenly fading before my very eyes.
“Ada—”
“You have to go, I know,” she said quietly, looking away from me. Shutting off.
Not a chance.
This girl had consumed me. She’d invaded every sense of me, and crawled inside my heart and my head. She’d come out of nowhere, and I’d known from the second I saw her that I wanted her — all of her. Not just her body, I wanted that fiercely beating heart inside of her.
I’d loved her the second I saw her, and this — what’d we’d just done — was not going to end like this, with her thinking the wrong thing.
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��It is not like that,” I said softly, taking her chin. “Do you think I scheduled you for an exam you don’t need, with a doctor I purposely moved to a different rotation, because I just wanted this? Just a one-time thing with you? Do you think you’re all the I’ve thought about since the moment I laid eyes on you, and that possessing you, and making you mine, and giving you the fucking world at your feet has been my obsession since then because I wanted one fling with you?”
She looked up at me, her eyes wide as her lip caught between her teeth. I reached out and took her hands, pulling her close to me. One hand slid up her neck, tangling in her hair as I pulled her to my mouth and kissed her slow and deep.
“You’re everything to me, Ada Chase,” I growled.
“You’re all I’ve been thinking about too,” she said softly, smiling at me almost bashfully as her fingers twisted in mine.
“A patient needs me right now, but I will come for you, Ada,” I groaned into her lips.
“You promise?” she whispered back.
“Always.”
She pulled away to reach for her clothes, when I saw her leaning over to the exam room sink for a paper-towel.
“No,” I growled, gently pulling her hand back. I knelt, grabbing her little black panties and slipping them over her feet. I tugged them up her legs, over her thighs until I pulled them tight against her messy little pussy.
“Keep it there,” I purred into her lips. “Keep it right inside your pussy. I haven’t taken your flower yet, but I want you to get used to the feel of my cum between your legs, sweetness. And later, if you’re a good girl, I’ll give you more.”
Ada moaned, gripping my hips tightly and pressing herself to me as she kissed me fiercely.
“Yes please,” she whispered in a low, heated voice in my ear. “When?”
I grinned as I regretfully pulled away from her and started yanking my clothes back on.
“Tonight.”
Her eyes shone, and a little grin started to spread across her lips before she suddenly frowned.
“I don’t want to be away from you,” she said quietly, looking into my eyes. “I don’t want to leave here.”
“Then don’t.”
Her brows arched.
“I won’t be long, angel. Stay, here at the clinic. My private office is yours. Stay,” I growled, pulling her close. “Stay, and when I get back, I’ll know just where to find you. There’s a full kitchen in there, a lounge, and a full private bath if you want to soak in a tub — anything you want, sweetness.”
She grinned shyly, running her fingers up my biceps.
“I thought you wanted me to keep it there,” she purred — this seductiveness to her I hadn’t seen yet. And I fucking liked it. She blushed as she glanced down at her panties — stained and wet and clinging and molding so tightly to her tight little pussy. I could see my cum still streaked across her skin, like a mark declaring her mine.
I grinned as I pulled her close and kissed her. “I did, didn’t I? Well, should you want to get cleaned up, I guess I’ll just have to give you more of my cum, now won’t I?”
She whimpered, kissing me fiercely.
“Tonight, angel,” I kissed her once more as I finished buttoning my shirt. “Tonight, I’m coming for you. Tonight, I’m going to make you mine.”
6
Jackson
“Jackson.”
“Jackson!”
I snapped out of the perfect, blissful haze I’d been drifting in, realizing I was still washing my hands. I glanced over at Aiden and arched a brow.
“What?”
My friend and fellow neo and prenatal doctor laughed deeply, shaking his head.
“Nothing, you were just blanked the fuck out staring at the wall. The hell is going on with you?”
“Nothing,” I snapped, finishing rinsing and then drying my hands. We were standing outside the operating room, in the dress-down room after a particularly intense job. This was what the call at the clinic had been about — a mother going into labor and the baby inside showing signs of distress. That’s where I came in.
It’d gotten hairy in there, but then, that’s when I worked my best. I’d tuned out the rest — the alarms, the screaming doctors, the screaming parents. All of it. And I’d done what I do best. The little guy wasn’t happy, but I’d gotten him breathing, gotten him stabilized, and gotten him back into his parents’ arms, and he was going to be a-ok.
I’m not gonna lie, it’s days like this when I fucking loved my job.
But Aiden was right, I was distracted. Shit, I wasn’t even here. My mind was firmly back with Ada — back with the girl who’d stepped out of my dreams and into my reality. The girl whose lips I could still taste, and whose sweet moans I could still hear, and whose soft touch I could still feel.
The girl who held my heart.
When I was in the operating room, there was nothing else but me and the job, because that’s just how it had to be. But now that I was out, she’d come rushing back into my thoughts, and I never wanted her to leave them.
“You did a kick-ass job in there, bud.” Aiden raised a brow at me, nodding his strong jaw grimly with that token dark look of his in his eyes. “That kid’s going to be just fine.”
“Thanks,” I grumbled, distracted still.
“But you’re not thinking about that, are you?”
I glanced at him, saying nothing.
He chuckled. “Well whatever her name was, I hope it was fun.”
“Easy,” I growled, snarling as my hands closed to fists.
Aiden looked at me curiously. “Shit, seems I hit a nerve.”
“You didn’t hit anything, it’s just not like that.”
He nodded. “Alright, alright, I hear you.” He furrowed his brow, like he was trying to peer into me.
“Oh what?”
Aiden laughed. “Nothing, Jackson, you’re just…” He shrugged. “If I didn’t know any better, I’d say you actually look happy. Careful, it might stick.”
I rolled my eyes, flipping him off as I yanked off my scrubs and started pulling my dress shirt back on.
The thing is, I was happy, and it’s something I hadn’t felt in a long damn time. But when I’d seen her in that room the first time, it’s like someone had thrown open the shutters that’d been closed and locked for so long that I forgot they even opened.
“Well fuck man,” Aiden growled. “I know you’re the keeping it to yourself type, but whoever she is, I like this on you. I haven’t seen you like this since before—”
“I know,” I growled quietly.
“What’s the hesitation I seem to hear there?”
I shook my head. “I have no hesitations. Not with her,” I added fiercely. “But, there’ll be complications.”
Aiden raised a brow and I sighed, grumbling.
“She’s a patient.”
He winced, but then shrugged. “Not the greatest PR, but people will live.”
“She’s young.”
Aiden’s brow furrowed again. “How young are we talking here, Brody?”
I gave him a look. “C’mon, don’t look at me like that. She’s almost twenty, it’s not like that. But still…”
“But still, you’re thirty-two.”
“Yeah.”
“Why do I get the feeling you don’t give a single shit about what I or anyone else has to say about the matter?”
“Because I don’t,” I growled fiercely, my heart racing and beating faster as I thought of Ada. “Because she’s it, man. She’s everything.”
Aiden whistled. “This mystery girl who seems to have gotten through the walled-off Jackson Brody have a name?”
“Ada,” I said softly, the very sound of her name making my heart race and my cock throb.
My friend nodded. “Well, fuck man, I guess I just have one question then.”
I raised a brow. “Yeah, what’s that?”
He grinned. “The fuck are you still doing talking to me?”
I was smiling.
Me, smiling. It’s not like I hadn’t felt any happiness since, well, before. But I hadn’t ever felt this kind of happiness. Life hadn’t ever felt so purposeful, like everything was clicking into place. Ada was the missing piece I’d always known wasn’t there. Her, and what I saw in our future was what I wanted, and I knew I was going to make it happen with her.
And fuck I couldn’t wait to get back to her.
I was reaching for the door handle to my Mustang, when the voice hit me like a knife in the back. The voice I’d tried to block out — the one I’d have been just fine never hearing again for the rest of my life.
Jen.
Jen had been a lifetime ago — a mistake I kept following thinking there’d be redemption somewhere down the road.
There never was.
We’d met young, when I was still in med school and she was, well, hunting for a doctor to marry up and latch on to. And that’s just what she did — well, what she almost did. We’d planned to be married — not because I was head over heels in love with her, but because I was young and just thought that’s what you did. It’d never felt exactly right, but then, it was never bad either.
Until it was. Until I found out about her betrayal, and her true motives.
See, I wanted kids. I’ve always wanted kids, and as far as I knew, Jen was on board. We tried to conceive while she was planning our big elaborate wedding, but it just never happened. It was Aiden who saved me from the biggest mistake of my life. I knew he’d struggled with telling me and breaking his own Hippocratic oath as a doctor, and I was forever grateful for him for it.
Aiden was the one who discovered the truth about Jen. He’d been out at a bar frequented by the docs and med students of the university, and it was there he’d seen Jen, my fiancé, pulling two other doctor’s into the bathroom while putting her hands all fucking over them. He’d gone directly to the hospital and pulled up her records, because he’s a smart, calculating man, and that’s when he found the rest before she showed me.