Doctor's Demands: A Submissives’ Secrets Novel

by Michelle Love

  I move my right hand and feel how wet my pussy is from thinking of them. I insert it and gasp as it touches my sweet spot. I thought of Jonathan and Stephen and how they had laid on top of me. I push the dildo in and out as I stay in doggy position and moan as I use it to fuck myself. Oh wow, my body feels so good.

  I bring my other hand up to my left breast and I pull on my erect nipple in pleasure. The dildo moves in and out as I push it rhythmically and it delights my wet vagina.

  "Oh, oh…," I say knowing Stephen is watching me.

  The naughtiness of my ass in the air as I am bent forward makes me feel liberated and extremely sexy. I see Stephen watching me and jerking himself behind me as he sits on the bed. I keep pushing and I twist my nipple and feel my legs shake from the excitement.

  I can see him stroking his cock and looking like he is going to cum. My pussy grabs the dildo more tightly, and I cum on it as if it was his cock.

  "Oh yes, thank God..."

  Stephen walks behind me now. He is so horny from my show. I know he is turned on by me as he moans while places his cock inside and fucks me. He continues kissing me all over my neck, now. My weak spot. His cock moves in and out of me as he continues touching my clitoris with his thumb.

  He cums on my ass and I am satisfied as he walks out, leaving me to Jonathan.

  JONATHAN

  I sit and she lets me kiss her neck on the bed. I know she feels completely helpless when I do it. It is her weakness. I know she'll become unable to move when I place my lips there. She can be ravaged so easily by me.

  I sit and she feels relaxed, breathing heavily as I continue kissing her neck. I can hear her breaths change at a quicker pace as I push her down and lay on top of her.

  "Sienna, you're so fucking hot and I love you."

  I look at her eyes. Those dreamy, green eyes that melt me as I lay on top of her.

  "Fuck me, Jonathan, please. I love you too."

  My hand reaches up and moves her skirt up, effortlessly. It is still on from Stephen. I know Stephen has had her and it just turns me on even more. I pull her leg to the side and I place a finger inside of her and feel how moist she is. I am ready to put my cock inside her and she moans as I thrust it into her.

  Although she is wet her pussy feels extremely tight and holds my cock firmly as I push in and out. I can feel her hips move up so I get in deeper with every thrust. I decide I want to feel the inside of her more, so I tease my cock in and out slow and steadily.

  "Oh, God…," she moans.

  I am moaning too. Her pussy has a hold of my cock and I feel ecstasy as it goes in and out of her. She thrusts to take me.

  "Oh, Jonathan, keep fucking me like that."

  I know my movements are reaching her sweet spot because every time it hits she moans and clenches her hand into my back.

  "Oooh, oooh…"

  I continue fucking her sweet, tight pussy and she moans more and more. I speed up just a little more and I feel her grasp my back and move her hips more. Her pussy relaxes and I feel her wetness on my cock as she cums.

  I look into her eyes and I know that she has felt bliss. I continue my thrusts and then I pull out.

  "Stand over the drawers. I want to fuck you from behind."

  Sienna gets up and I look at her ass bent over my desk. Her skirt is pulled up and sits on her back. I am completely turned on by her.

  "Sienna I want to fuck you in the ass is that okay?”

  "Yes, yes.”

  I place my finger inside of her ass and she moans for me. She wants me so badly. I continue with my finger and use my spit to moisten her ass. Fuck it's so tight. Oh yeah.

  My cock is erect and I ease the first few inches in, and I leave it there as Sienna braces herself.

  "Oh God, it's great," she says.

  I move my hand around and grab her hand. I gently push it in and out and she is in pleasure as I fuck her in the ass, slowly. I continue to thrust and I enjoy the tightness as it closes on my hard shaft.

  "Fuck Sienna, yeah."

  I continue as Sienna places fingers inside herself and touches her wet pussy while I have my way with her ass. I feel extremely horny and I speed up as I move inside her.

  "Oh Jonathan, fuck me harder," she says.

  I continue thrusting and her ass is as tight as ever and I feel bound by ecstasy. I pull my cock out and continue to jerk off as I look at her ass. She is so hot as I look at her sweaty body.

  "Oh, yeah cum for me baby, cum on my fucken ass," she says.

  I love how dirty she's being in her deed and with her words. I blow my load all over her ass and she rubs it and then places it in her mouth, sucking her fingers.

  "Oh yeah, so fucken hot," she says looking back at me.

  She's amazing, our Sienna. So resilient and caring. She was so good to Lucy today too. The fact that Lucy could have a human touch and talk with her would hopefully help her recover more easily.

  Sienna was in the shower now. I walk out and see Stephen looking at the billiard table thinking about our private room.

  "Fuck, she turns me on," says Stephen.

  "I know. Just when you think it can't get any better, it does. She's so fucking sexy."

  I look at Stephen who is measuring in his mind, thinking where the cupboard will fit and the bench. It is good to see him passionate about something.

  "You know I'm buying the club. So, you can forget about this room if you want."

  "Really? The club?"

  "Yep, Lucy has to sell it and I thought it might be a good investment. You know the saying... sex sells!"

  Stephen laughs at me and is intrigued by my idea. He loves the club. It is the most fun, sexy place in the city. It is a great place for couples and singles to go to live out their fantasies.

  "Can I work there? I love the club."

  "Can you find a good driver to replace you? Someone that is not a taxi driver?" I say smiling.

  "Yeah, of course."

  "Okay well, it sounds like a plan then. It should settle in about two weeks so you have until then to find me the perfect driver. Someone who will look out for Sienna."

  "So, I can then?" he says. "Fuck, I'm so lucky, thanks."

  Stephen places his arm around me and we get each other. We click like best friends do. He's always been good to me and I know he'll be perfect at the club. He'll help Lucy and she'll teach him everything she knows. Then maybe she can have some time off, for a change. I can't remember a time when she wasn't there.

  The food arrives. It is Chinese again. I like to watch her eat. Stephen was now sitting happily watching the T.V. She was finished with the main and I watched her devour the fried ice cream with a small, dessert fork.

  "Oooh, it tastes so good, Jonathan. Try yours."

  I open the ice cream and place a large bite sized scoop in my mouth with some of the covering that was over it.

  "Oh wow, yeah it’s great every time," I say impressed with the taste.

  Sienna licks her fork and I watch her do it right in front of me. She is so hot and licks it so sexily. I still think all those college guys must have had rocks in their heads not choosing her to be their girlfriend. Wow, they really were stupid.

  "Our spa will be ready. I timed it last time and after twelve minutes it is usually ready," she says.

  We both laugh and go up and hop into the spa. We will have time for a forty-minute soak in the tub before we'll need to get dressed and head into the city to see our group. Stephen joins us and he is full of good food too.

  Sienna takes off her clothes slowly and hangs them up on the back of the door. Her back is to me and I look at her beautiful ass. It has some meat on it and it wobbles as she moves. Mmm, so fucking sexy. Stephen is taken by her too.

  Stephen and I take off our clothes and use the wall hooks to hang the clothes and Sienna slides into the tub watching us undress. She likes to watch too. We are all naughty voyeurs that are addicted to each other, and to sex. I like it all right now.

  Sienna conti
nues to watch as we remove our underwear. I know she's impressed with my cock because she bites her lip when it falls out and hangs semi-erect and pointing at her. Stephen does the same and she licks her lips.

  "They are nice packages that you guys have there," she says.

  We all laugh and relax after our meal. Nothing could be more perfect.

  SIENNA

  Jonathan's hands move all over my body and it is erotic as we kiss passionately now. Stephen moves in to kiss my neck. They both know it’s my weak spot, arrgh! Actually, normally men don't enjoy it this much. Not that I can remember. Oh, yes, it's so good. They have the sexiest lips and I am even more turned on by the stubble that rubs on me. They both have that slightly rugged look.

  "Oh wow. We have to get dressed Sienna. We've got twenty minutes and then we have to go," says Jonathan.

  The time has flown by as we've been fondling each other in the spa. I hop out and we all rush to get ready, making sure we don't slip on the tiled floor. I do my makeup first and then go and find my jeans and casual shirt that are hanging in the closet.

  I race naked into the bedroom and see that Jonathan has already got a dark pair of blue jeans on and a nice casual shirt. Stephen wears a green sweater and faded jeans.

  I smile and kiss them both wishing we could all be alone and in this bedroom. God, they are so addictive. I find my jeans and my shirt and put them on as they both watch me.

  "I can’t believe how sexy you two are,” I say, winking at them.

  My jeans are tight and comfortable and they make me feel quite good about my body. They suck everything in at all the right places, but the Chinese has still had an effect on me.

  "Oooh, they look so good on you, Sienna," says Stephen.

  “Yeah, fuck, you’re sexy,” adds Jonathan.

  My stomach is full but they do make me look hot as I eye myself in the mirror, and the casual shirt is very proper for the outing. It is plaid cotton and a loose fit so that I will look casual and fit in at the session.

  I am dressed and Jonathan says, "Five minutes, baby."

  Stephen holds open the door and slaps my ass as I walk through it.

  My hair is in a ponytail so it doesn't annoy me. Sometimes long hair can be a pain in the ass, especially when you talk to people. It can end up in coffee or in your mouth. I am feeling amazing as we make our way to the session.

  The session was fantastic and I feel energized. The group is getting along so well and some of the shyer ones were more talkative. I look at Stephen and Jonathan. Everything is packed up and they are waiting to go home.

  "I have a surprise for you both," I say cheekily.

  The men look up. Jonathan is locking the main door and Stephen places his tied garbage bag down.

  "Oh, yeah, what is it?"

  I unbutton my shirt and place it down on the floor; I keep undressing leaving a trail for them to follow.

  "I need some help here," I say lying on the sofa, with my legs open and obviously horny.

  The two men burst around the corner as I play with my pussy.

  "Fuck, Sienna," says Jonathan.

  "Fuck, yeah…," says Stephen.

  I sit up and make each of them stand on either side of me. I unzip their pants and both of their cocks fall out and stand to attention. I am so turned on by these perfectly beautiful men.

  I look up at Jonathan and put his cock in my mouth, as my hand moves on Stephen's shaft, then I swap. I have two cocks and I am determined to suck and pull them till they cum all over me.

  I continue swapping and then I move to Jonathan again.

  "Sienna, fuck… I'm cumming."

  I swallow his cum and move back to Stephen sucking hard on him as he moans.

  "Oh, fuck, Sienna..."

  I swallow and lay there feeling satisfied... I have wanted to do that for so long and I feel my pussy get wetter as they move their hands over me.

  Stephen kisses my breasts and Jonathan licks my pussy, licking inside the opening and then over my clitoris.

  "Ah, oh, yeah..."

  I feel myself getting closer to orgasm and then the men swap. Stephen places two fingers inside me and Jonathan sucks and licks my nipples. I am in complete ecstasy as Stephen fingers me steadily in perfect rhythm. Then I orgasm so easily.

  “Oh, yeah, oh, God...”

  I am the luckiest woman alive, right now.

  "I love you, Stephen and Jonathan."

  It’s time to go home.

  The End..

  Billionaire’s Quarry

  A Billionaire, Bad Boy, Romance

  By Michelle Love

  Intrigue. Indifference. In Denial.

  Mercy Noland is a twenty-six-year-old luxury spa manager with a couple of secrets that she keeps from most people. She inherited her young niece and nephew after a car accident took their parents. Her life revolves around her job and her kids, and nothing else.

  Jude Hurst is thirty years old, and a spoiled oil billionaire. Born into money, he’s never worked a day in his life for anything. Other than when he learned to hunt with his maternal grandfather. He meets Mercy and sets his sights on her from the beginning.

  Mercy has no room in her life for any man, much less a man who is not only out of her league but also on the dangerous side. With the loss of not only her sister but her parents, as well, to a tragic auto accident, Jude’s careless behavior isn’t a thing that she sees working in her little family.

  Can Jude make her see life is more than work and responsibilities? Or will Mercy make Jude see that she isn’t up to the task of being with any man? Find out how their story begins in the first book of, ‘The Billionaire’s Quarry.’

  The Prey Part 1

  MERCY

  When a two and a half-year-old little girl gets pissed everyone knows it. She makes sure of it. I inherited my niece and nephew two years ago when their parents and my parents were going out for a night on the town while I stayed home to babysit the two little ones. A terrible auto accident claimed all four lives that were in my father’s car that night. The accident changed me from the fun aunt to responsible mother in the blink of an eye.

  I’ve taken to it well, I think. It made me hurry up and figure out what’s real in this life. I was twenty-four when that happened. Still young and free, single and alone. With the responsibility of the kids, I grew up overnight.

  It became apparent that I needed to start making money. I had my business degree and had done nothing with it at that time. With a few interviews, I managed to gain a managerial position at a Dallas luxury spa and I’ve done well.

  I have to say the hardest part of being a parent is dropping the kids off at daycare. They just never seem to want to go. I suppose because it’s so early and they’d much rather be sleeping. I know I would.

  I have to get up an extra hour early every day to get them to their daycare so I can get to work. At times, I do wish I had help. A man to even out some of the chores that come along with taking care of a feisty four-year-old boy and a two and a half-year-old girl might be nice. But then, again he might just get in my way.

  Mia holds on tight to the car door as Carter stands in a sleepy daze, waiting for me to drag his sister away from the car and into the little building which they call home every Monday through Friday, from six in the morning until six at night.

  I wish there was another way but so far I haven’t found it.

  “Mia, Baby, please come on. Let go of the door, Honey. You’re going to have fun. You always do,” I beg her.

  “No! I want to go with you!” she screams at the top of her lungs.

  Another mother passes by as she takes her sleeping kids past us as quickly as she can. One crying kid can set off a chain reaction. No one wants that!

  She gives me the stink eye and I duck my head with feelings of inadequacy and continue to beg my niece to stop being a drama queen. “Mia, how about we make a deal? I promise to take you kids to the pizza place when I pick you up. You can play in the ball pit and I’ll give yo
u all the tokens you want. Please!”

  “Do it, Mia,” Carter says with an air of authority in his four-year-old southern drawl with a slight lisp.

  Miraculously, she stops crying and screaming and says, “K.” Her hands release the car door and she turns to hang onto me, slipping her arms around my neck. “I wuv you, Aunt Mercy.”

  Running my hand over her disheveled blonde locks, I try to tame them a little. With her tantrum, one would never know I not only brushed her hair but ran my straightener through it too to calm her unruly curls into some type of submission. Now they’re everywhere like a wild child’s.

  Carter slips his hand into mine as we finally make our way up the sidewalk to the front door of the yellow building with a red roof. That’s how I initially got the kids to come inside of the building when we first came here, two years ago. It resembled a McDonald’s, and they didn’t cry one bit. Until I left them here that is.

  The kids suffer a bit from separation anxiety. We’ve been in counseling to help with that. When one’s parents walk out the door with a kiss and a hug and a promise to return but never do, it can leave a scar on your brain and your soul.

  Since I lost my mother, father, and only other sibling in the accident, I can empathize with the kids. It’s not easy to take each day as it comes. Sometimes you just want to kick something or someone because life doesn’t seem fair.

  Life is hard and you have to become hard to deal with it. I try not to let that philosophy of mine rub off on the kids. Mostly because our therapist told me not to. She’s pretty strict with me. She lets me know that I can grieve and feel somewhat sorry for myself now and then, but my main responsibility to the children my sister left behind is bigger than anything else.

  She’s right and I know that. My sister, Hope, and I were only two years apart. She was the oldest, and I was the baby, though not treated very much like one. We were treated like twins. She and I looked a lot alike. And we wore the same size. I inherited her wardrobe as well as her kids so that was a plus as her husband kept her in the latest styles, a thing I couldn’t afford on a part-time salary as a waitress at that time.