Doctor Of My Dreams (BWWM Romance) (7 page)

Chapter 11 - Nadine

Richard’s house was amazing, filled with oil paintings and velvet curtains and crystal glasses and sunlight. But I didn’t see any of that at first. When he took me by the hand and led me into the house, I pushed him against the wall and kissed him, pressing my body up against his. His hands were on my hips, my waist, my breasts, and then under my shirt.

I pushed my hand into his pants and wrapped my finger around his shaft, feeling how hard he was already. I pumped my hand up and down, and pre-cum oozed out of the head. Richard made small groaning sounds against my mouth.

When I opened my eyes, a butler moved and disappeared into another room.

“Don’t worry about him,” Richard said. “He’ll disappear until we need him.”

Richard took my one leg and lifted it up so he could press his cock against me through our clothes. He moved and the friction made me want him more, lust building up inside me like a wave.

He lifted my other leg too, and I was suspended, held up against the wall behind me. Richard had his hands around and underneath my thighs, fingers on my ass, and he pressed himself up against me, dry humping me right there in the hall. I could feel my panties getting wetter, and I bet he was leaving his own small stain from the outside.

“Let’s go the bedroom,” I mumbled against his mouth. He let me slide to the floor and started toward the door the butler had used. I took his hand and pulled him back to kiss him. He kissed me hard and urgent, his breathing erratic. My body craved his like it never had before.

We tumbled down the long passage way and finally made it to a bedroom that was bigger than my house, and collapsed on the bed in a tangle of limbs. I was on top of him, my hands fiddling urgently with his buttons and then his buckle. He had my shirt up and over my head and I unclipped my own bra. My breasts fell free and Richard looked at me, lifting both his hands and cupping them.

He had both nipples, each between his thumb and forefinger, and he rolled them and tugged on them. He leaned up and took one in his mouth, sucking on it, turning his tongue in a circle around it. The other breast he kneaded and massaged in his hand. He sucked hard enough for the skin to feel tingly. I tipped my head back and moaned.

I stopped him, and shimmied out of my pants so I was naked while he got rid of his. When he was naked, lying on his back, his enormous erection pointed up towards his chest, I straddled his legs and took it in my mouth. A shudder travelled through his body as I ran my tongue over the head, and then pushed the shaft into my mouth as far as I could take him, before pulling back out and mimicking the motions of sex. He groaned, his hands on my shoulders, tugging on my hair. I ran my fingers up his sides and down his chest, and then one hand down underneath my chin to cup his balls and coax him to an orgasm while I licked and sucked him.

I got wet, his cock in my mouth turning me on. He grew harder and thicker, and I couldn’t hold it anymore. I moved up his body, sliding over him so he lay in the slit, and his cock quivered against my clit, making me shudder along with him. I slid up and down his cock once or twice, relishing the silky feel of his skin against my clit. His pupils were dilated, the hunger in his eyes mirroring my own. I kissed him on the mouth and lifted my hips so he rested in place. Then I sat down on him.

I groaned as he pushed into me, the thick shaft burying in the velvet folds, pressing against my core. I shifted a bit so it was comfortable inside me, and then I started riding him. He hands were on my hips, guiding me, and my clit rubbed against his pubic bone, working me into a frenzy.

I leaned forward so my breasts were on his chest, and I pushed and pulled against him, feeling the buildup inside of me as my clit was stimulated. He twitched inside of me, and he came before I knew it, pulsating deep inside me, pumping hot liquid into every corner of my being until I was completely marked by him.

He rolled me over, slipping out, and lay against my side. His lips were on mine and his fingers found my clit. I was swollen and throbbing, and a hunger inside my body begged him to make me orgasm. He pushed his fingers deep into me, moving them, finding my G-spot. With his thumb he worked on my clit, making circles. The combination of my G-spot and my clit at the same time made my whole body shake, and I wanted him to take me to end of the world. He took me to the edge and kept me there, making me desperate for a release.

Finally he gave me what I wanted, and I cried out as an orgasm racked my body. I squeezed my eyes shut and rode the wave, and all the time he had his mouth in the curve of my neck, kissing me and holding me until I came back down again.

I lay on the bed, panting, trying to scrape all the pieces back together again. Richard kissed me and rubbed his hand over my stomach, my breasts, my shoulders, and down to my hips and my legs.

“I love you,” he whispered. I smiled and looked at the ring on my finger.

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Richard pushed his hips against the side of mine, and I felt he was hard again. He moved his hips against me, rubbing up against my skin. I turned onto my side so he was pushing up against my lower stomach, and he wrapped his arms around me, pulling me against him. He rubbed himself against me, making me feel hot and bothered all over again. He became harder and bigger again.

He pushed me down again so that I was on my back, and got on top of me. His cock pressed against my entrance, now more swollen than it was the first time, and slowly he slid into me.

I moaned and wrapped my arms around his neck. He lay down on me, supporting some of his weight on his arm, and he started stroking in and out of me, softly and slowly.

It was different than it had been before, gentle and close. His body was pushed up against me, his skin slippery on mine, and he kissed me, running his tongue around my lips before he kissed me properly.

He kissed a trail of fire down my neck, using his tongue to paint small circles while his hips moved in and out. I wrapped my legs around his waist, and he pushed in deeper, moving faster and faster, and then slower again.

He built me up in layers, this time taking my hand and walking to the edge with me. When I fell he jumped after me, and we reached orgasm together. He gasped and groaned in my ear and my body bucked and shivered underneath his until it was over.

When he slipped out of me again he pulled me against him and I lay with my head on his chest, listening to the lazy drumming of his heart. This was where I could spend the rest of my life, I knew.

This was where I wanted to be.

The End

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