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by Shelly Douglas


  * * *

  Dressed in a T-shirt, jeans, and white sneakers, a clean-cut looking man with short brown wavy hair stood on the dock and looked around the marina.

  So, this is where the great Dr. Morales lives. My, oh my, instead of a water bed, he has a floating bedroom. It must be nice to have so much money.

  Peering inside the porthole, he watched as Lexi turned over and lowered her panties. He should’ve been worried that someone would see him peeking into the window, but just didn’t care. This show was going to be too damn good and he wasn’t about to leave. After all, he hadn’t done anything wrong. Not yet, anyway. For now, he was only watching the adorable little blonde with the clear blue eyes lift her gorgeous bare ass up into the air.

  I wonder if the cops can feel me thumbing my nose at them every time they find one of my dates. At least I don’t stand any of them up!

  He chuckled to himself, always a fan of his own dark humor.

  Those idiots in blue have nothing on me. No, not one thing. Not even a little fingerprint. They must think I’m either extremely clever or very, very lucky. Nope. I’m just much smarter than all of them.

  * * *

  He spread her cleft wide with the heel of one hand while rounding the whorl of her anus with the tip of his moist finger. “This will feel wet and a little cold at first.” Slowly pushing inside, Raul felt her sensitive muscles tighten involuntarily. “Now try to relax, sweetie,” he said firmly, sliding further into her tight rosette. Lexi inhaled a short, sharp gasp and raised her bum higher as he slipped his finger backward a bit before continuing forward with a little more momentum.

  “Ahh, just as I suspected. My little one is enjoying this, isn’t she?” he asked, wiggling the thick extremity all the way up to his knuckle.

  Her eyes shut tightly as she scrunched up her face in humiliation of the truth.

  “No one’s ever been inside your bottom, have they?”

  “No, but…”

  “There’s no point in lying to you, sweetie,” he said, pumping his digit in and out of her firm hole. “When my penis enters this tiny, sensitive tunnel, it’s going to be much more painful than just having my pointer finger in here.”

  “How can it hurt? This feels really good,” she mewled, her face glowing with a lustful desire.

  “Because you’re so young and snug, my little kitten,” he growled in a low tone, jerking down his pants. Raul palmed a lubricated hand over his hard shaft before rubbing it up and down the center of her silky cheeks. “You’re nice and slick, but I’ll pour a bit more gel on, just to be sure,” he said, squirting the slippery substance down the crevice of her round globes.

  Positioning behind her, he touched his painfully hard cock to her smooth, quivering skin and spoke in a calm, soothing voice. “Take a deep breath, blow it out, and push outward.”

  “What are you talking about? Oh, my God, that hurts,” she yelped as his wide tip poked inside her tiny hole.

  “Bear down, my little love. It’ll make it easier for me to enter you.”

  “Oh, my God! Oh, my God, oh, my God! Jesus, that hurts! Ow! It hurts, it hurts!”

  Raul edged in a bit further with each nudge and reached down to gently finger her clit. “Come on, baby, I need you to relax. I know it’s painful right now, but it will feel good once I’m in all the way.”

  Nervously, she spread her legs farther apart and buried her head in his large, cushiony feather pillow. As he inched the broad head of his penis inside her wet opening, her cries morphed into whimpers while she continued to press her ass back into him. Pushing deeper, he stretched the muscles in her narrow, taut canal and Lexi wriggled her little bottom, trying to be brave.

  “That’s my good girl. I’m almost there.”

  Though the tears were brimming in her crystal blue eyes, she bobbed her head.

  His voice was gentle but firm. “Come on, sweetie, breathe through it—I’m close to being completely in,” he insisted as his cock achingly throbbed, launching forward. Lexi’s moans eventually turned into breathy pants as she finally found herself basking in his steady deep-rooted thrusts while the muscles in her sensitive hole shivered and shuddered. There was a sensuality to having her supple tush in the air, and she reveled in the hope that he was enjoying every second, watching his thick pole disappear in between her twin mounds.

  As he gripped her hip with one hand and circled her drenched, swollen clit with the other, it was obvious that she and her handsome man were about to climax together. Steadying himself, Raul held on firmly and propelled deep inside her one final time, stilling as her tight anal walls rippled around his shaft in waves. With her clit throbbing unmercifully, Lexi tossed her head back in the thrill of the moment and as his sperm forcefully exploded in heavy bursts, bright white lights flashed before her eyes. Gliding in and out with ease until his size receded, Raul slowly slipped from her and reached for a wet washcloth he’d brought in from the bathroom.

  “There you are, baby, all clean,” he soothed, applying the soft, soapy material to her sore anus. “Feel better?” he cooed, his teeth nipping at the back of her shoulder.

  With a ragged sigh, she turned and wrapped her arms around his neck. “I love how you take care of me.”

  After pulling her underpants up, he smoothed down her rumpled plaid dress. “And I love how you trust that I will, mi querida,” Raul said, sweetly closing his lips around hers.

  * * *

  With a haunting glare in his eyes, the boyish-looking man heavily stomped one foot and shoved his hands back into his pockets before heading back down the wooden dock.

  Jesus. Fireworks could have gone off on that damn boat and neither one of them would’ve heard it. The time has come to stop watching her from a distance. I want that cunt to be mine, he seethed, opening the door of his light blue Volkswagen Bug.

  Chapter Sixteen

  With a deep, satisfying yawn, Lexi peered down at her watch. She’d never worked a double shift before, but the secretary who normally covered the ER from 3–11 had called in sick at the last minute, so she had been asked to come in. Now that her usual midnight stint was almost over, she thought about the extra money it would bring to her paycheck and smiled.

  “Well, it’s good to see you’re still awake and in fine spirits, kiddo,” Joanne Hurrell commented, placing her hands on Lexi’s shoulders. “Hey, everyone will report in soon and things are quiet, so why don’t you go lie down in the on-call room until Dr. Morales is ready to take you home?”

  Lexi looked perplexed that Joanne would suggest such a thing. It was against the rules for anyone but the ER doctors to sleep in there. “Do you really think that would be okay?”

  “Look, everyone in this department appreciates that you took one for the team last night and worked a double shift. Even Dr. Brownell made a comment about how tired you looked as he walked in this morning…”

  Lexi turned in her chair to scan the area. “I haven’t seen Dr. Morales lately and don’t want to worry him. We both know he’ll freak out if he doesn’t see me in my usual spot when it’s time to go. Will you tell him where I am?”

  Joanne smiled. “He’s probably doing some work at his desk. You can tell him yourself.”

  * * *

  Lexi tapped on the door and walked in to find Raul sitting exactly where Joanne had said he would be. The corners of his lips curved upward as their eyes met, and he threw a quick reassuring wink in her direction. “I’ll be with you in a minute, mi amorcita. I just need to finish this shift report for Dr. Brownell.”

  Instead of heading for the cot to lie down, she decided to play a little game with her handsome doctor and dropped to her knees on the other side of the desk. Climbing under the metal frame like a little kid, she crawled toward him and separated his legs, rubbing her face onto his thigh, purring like a kitty cat. Pulling away the elastic of his blue scrub pants, she eagerly took hold of his hardening cock and inhaled its dark musky scent, a heady combination of soap and perspiration, before touchin
g it tenderly to her moist lips. But instead of letting her continue, he spoke in a dark, scolding tone. “Don’t you dare.”

  “But we just worked a double shift, and I thought…”

  “Did I just say that I’d be with you in a minute?”

  “You did, but…”

  He pointed to the wall on the other side of the room. “You’ll head toward the corner right now, young lady. And when you get there, you may lower your pants and panties just below your bottom.”

  “You want me to stand with my nose against the wall like a little girl?”

  “Yep. Just like a naughty one. Which you are, by the way,” he said, peering over his reading glasses.

  As Lexi dragged her feet to the corner, she checked over her shoulder to see if Raul was watching closely.

  “I’m waiting,” he said, tapping his white athletic shoe.

  After stretching the elastic on her black polyester pants along with her pink cotton underpants, Lexi’s face flushed bright red as she shucked them down, thumped her head against the wall, and extended her lush bare buttocks out into the room.

  * * *

  “Is my little one thinking about how naughty she was?” he asked, landing a hefty swat across her bare behind.

  “Cut me a break… I was just kidding around. After all, our work day was over,” she countered, her back snapping upward from the painful smack.

  “But mine wasn’t. And you know very well that I need to write patient reports in between shifts. Do you know what happens to naughty little girls who tease their daddies?”

  “I’m sorry, I shouldn’t have interrupted you,” she said, turning her neck, displaying the water pooling in her eyes.

  “Normally, those sweet crocodile tears can melt my heart. But right now, I’m very disappointed in you, Alexa Lynn.”

  “I said I was sorry…”

  “Push your bottom out further. You deserve a good hard spanking, young lady.”

  “Oh, my God! Right now?”

  “Uh-huh. Right here and right now.”

  As she complied, she watched the corners of his lips straighten, but his eyes sparkled at her submission to him. Lexi shut her eyelids tight, put her hands against both sides of the wall, and tried to prepare herself for what was to come. Holding her around the waist with one arm to steady her, his other hand connected hard, crashing against the middle of her bare buttocks over and over again as she yelped, desperately trying to wriggle away from him.

  “Please, that hurts! No more, please!”

  “Now, I wouldn’t be a very good daddy if I let my kitten get away with such a stunt,” he said, bouncing his palm off the bottom of each well-spanked, rosy buttock. “I care about you.”

  “I know you care! I know you care! Please stop!” she begged over and over, not giving an ounce of thought to who else in the building might’ve heard her loud pleas.

  “Have you learned your lesson yet?” he asked rhetorically, his hand meeting her blotchy bum with each spoken word.

  “Yes, sir. I’m so sorry! I won’t do it again, Daddy,” she sobbed.

  Finally he pulled her into his arms, and Lexi’s glowing ass met the hardness inside his pants. “Don’t you know how much I love you?” he whispered in her ear. “You’re mine, and being mine means there will be rules to follow. Is that becoming clear to you, mi querida?”

  Tears ran down Lexi’s cheeks as she turned to face Raul. With wet eyes locking onto his, she barely choked the words out. “You never said you loved me before.”

  “I don’t play games, Alexa Lynn Roberts. Are you sure this is what you want? A forty-year-old man who wants to protect you like a child one minute, spanking your bare bottom while you stand in the corner, only to press his hard, aroused cock into you the next?”

  She sucked in a startled breath as his finger slipped into her wet, needy slit. “Yes. It’s exactly what I want,” she mewled.

  Though he clicked his tongue at how heated and wet her pussy was, his eyes smiled. “My naughty girl seems to need all kinds of attention this morning.” Inching her backward against the wall, Raul kneeled down, placed a hand on each of her inner thighs and firmly spread them apart. As he dipped his head and separated her silky folds, the tip of his tongue lightly teased her velvety labia. Arching her back, she moaned, widening her legs further, allowing him to run his moistened lips up and down her swollen, drenched skin, enticing him as he laved over her sensitive flesh. Pulling delicate fingers through the short dark hair on the back of his head that was nestled in between her legs, she groaned as he brazenly slid right over her pulsating clitoris. With a shivering inhale, she grabbed onto his head as he flattened his tongue and washed over her hard, tight muscle with long, deliberate strokes.

  “I’m going to come,” she whispered, her knees starting to buckle.

  Raul slowly raised his head and focused on her face with a daring look in his eyes. “Not yet, my little kitten, I want to see if you can follow my instructions today.”

  “Sweet Jesus, you can’t be serious. Please let me come,” she begged.

  “Think of something else, my little love—I want you to try.” He waited a minute and again moved his head downward to press onto her sensitive button with his tongue, rolling over her stiff, slick tissue again and again. But once more, he pulled back to look up at her.

  “Are you going to be a good girl?”

  “Please, I’m begging you! Yes, please!”

  Finally, he nodded and lowered his head to close his lips around her inflamed, hard nub.

  “Oh, God, Oh, God… don’t stop, don’t stop,” she begged and moaned as he sucked relentlessly and thrusted his tongue into her needy flesh while she jutted her hips out greedily. In seconds, her clitoris began throbbing wildly as she drew in panting breaths trying to pump air into her lungs.

  When Lexi’s body quieted down, he kissed her mound, pulled her panties and pants back up, and placed his large hands under her shaky legs to lift her up off the floor. “You can relax for a few moments while I give this report to Dr. Brownell,” Raul said, carrying her over to the cot. “Do you think you can behave yourself for ten minutes, sweet pea?”

  Her lips curled into a shy smile as she tucked her head under his chin. “Scout’s honor, Dr. Morales. Oh, and one more thing before you go …”

  “Mmm?”

  “I love you, too,” she whispered.

  Chapter Seventeen

  “Oh, shit! Is that Mr. Bozar coming through the front door?” Dick Cheek rolled his chair closer to the front entrance video camera. “What in the hell would he be doing here this early in the morning?”

  Bob Paise angled his head toward the screen and squinted. “I don’t know and really don’t care. I’m about to go on rounds anyway, so I’ll be able to avoid him all together. Besides, you’re the shift supervisor.”

  “You big fucking chicken! What, can’t stand the heat?”

  “Out of sight, out of mind… and I’m outta here!” Bob grabbed his utility belt, slung it over his shoulder, and slammed the door, making a quick exit out of the security room.

  Sitting in silence, Dick tapped long fingers on the desk as he tried to conjure up the reason his boss might be coming in for an early morning visit. If it was good news, he would’ve been called into Mr. Bozar’s office during the day. No. Nothing positive was going to happen, and he could only hope that Eddie Bozar was there to see Bob rather than him.

  Did that prick rat on me?

  As he sat fretting over his boss’s impending visit, there was a light knock on the door, and Eddie strutted into the office with his usual air of arrogance. “So, where’s Bob?”

  “Out doing his rounds, Mr. Bozar. I can get him back in here if you want.”

  “Not necessary, I came here to see you,” Eddie said, reaching back to close the door.

  “You really didn’t need to make a special trip in here so early—I could have stopped by after the shift was over.”

  His eyes panned the room. “I app
reciate that, Dick, but what I have to say is better done here than at the office. You see, I’ve had some complaints.”

  Dick held up his hand. “We’re keeping a close eye on all the monitors and are prompt on our rounds. We’ve even been patrolling the parking lot since Dr. Morales’ conversation with you.”

  “Do your rounds also include keeping a close watch on some of the female staff and patients?” he asked, his fingers dusting over a piece of equipment.

  Dick’s face turned a crimson shade of red. “Jesus. Bob’s such an asshole…”

  “Bob has nothing to do with this. Since there’s been a killer on the loose, I took the precaution of placing extra security cameras around my clients’ buildings and they feed footage back into a central location. A couple of my guys noticed you lurking outside the rooms of several patients, and I don’t believe that was in your job description, Dick.”

  “I was just being vigilant in making my rounds… nothing more than that.”

  Eddie bent over the desk, his six foot two frame looming large over Dick. “I’ve been told you seem to have a fascination with someone who works down in the ER, as well.”

  Dick’s defeated eyes met his boss’s stern ones.

  “Yep, we had a camera installed in here, and the resolution is quite good. May I say, if there is ever an event for jerking off, your hand movement is Olympic caliber. Jesus, Dick, how the fuck could you? This is how you treat me after taking care of you for all these years?”

  Dick clenched his fist then hung his head as the assault continued.

  “Not only do our customers have expectations, but my mother built this company from scratch and established a great reputation!” Eddie yelled, slamming the palm of his hand on the desk. “And I’ll be damned if I’m going to let a slacker like you bring it down. All I need is for one client to be dissatisfied and the rest will leave, too. I can’t and will not allow that happen.”

 

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