Falling for Dr. Kelly: A Falling novel

by Gallie, DL

  “You going to go after that hot piece of ass?”

  I shake my head. “Nope, if he wants me, he can chase me.”

  “That’s my girl!” Cress shouts. “Dude, two shots of whiskey…please,” she hollers to the bartender. Throwing her arm around my shoulder, she leans in and whispers, “Let’s loosen you up for Mr. Outlander over there.”

  Shaking my head, I laugh. “Jamie is Scottish. Flynn is Irish.”

  “Whatever!” she says in a Cher from Clueless tone. “They both end in ‘ish, now let's liquor you up so you grow a pair of lady balls and go home with that Hottie McHotterson, and get you past third base AAAND maybe I can go home with his Channing Tatum look-alike friend?” She raises her eyebrows suggestively at me as she nods toward the pair. Turning around, I see they are both extraordinarily hot and both of them are looking our way.

  Shaking my head, a laugh escapes me. I can’t believe: A. That just kiss just happened and B. That Cress just said that to me, but at the same time I can because, well, it’s Cress. Crass Cress was her nickname at school, and it’s stuck ever since. All these years later, she still lives up to the nickname. While she orders another round of beers and shots for us, my mind drifts to a dirty place with Dr. Flynn Kelly. Pressing my thighs together to ease the throb, I take a sip of my drink. Glancing over my shoulder, I find he’s still staring at me. My heart rate increases when I see him grin at me.

  Turning back to face the bar, I purse my lips and wonder if I can do it.

  Can I go home with a complete stranger?

  Can I have a one-night stand?

  This is new territory for me, but if I’m being honest with myself, I think I want to.

  Looking back over my shoulder, Flynn winks at me. With that one action, it cements my decision; I’m going home with a hot Irishman tonight.

  5

  Flynn

  My eyes have been locked on Avery since we walked in. Even when she smacked me in the nuts, it didn’t deter my want, my need, my hunger for this woman. From my seat, I watch as she sashays across the bar, her hips seductively swaying from side to side with each step she takes. My eyes rake over her body, and fuck me; this woman is stunning. What adds to her allure is she doesn’t realize how goddamn sexy she is. She turns down the corridor toward the restrooms and out of sight. Waiting a few moments so I don’t look like a creeper, I retrace her steps, but rather than heading down the corridor to the restrooms, I hide in an alcove off to the side, waiting for her to return. Ready to pounce and take what’s mine.

  Leaning against the wall, I feel her presence before I see her. Looking up, I smile as I watch her walk toward me. Before she steps out into the main bar, I grab her wrist and pull her toward me. Spinning her around, she gasps in shock as I cocoon her between the brick wall and my body. Caging her in, I place my hands either side of her head and we stare at one another. The light is dim but as I gaze into her hazel eyes, I see them fill with desire when she realizes it’s me. She opens her mouth to speak but I cover her lips with mine, devouring her mouth in a searing X-rated kiss. She slides her hands over my shoulders and runs her fingers up into the hair at the nape of my neck, just like she did earlier. The sensation causes my cock to twitch and harden between us, poking her in the belly. My heart is rapidly racing within my chest, it feels like it's going to break through my body. I’ve never had a reaction like this before from a kiss, I can only imagine what it will be like when I fuck her.

  Her kisses become hurried, she wraps her leg around my thigh, shamelessly rubbing herself on me as we continue to devour each other’s mouth. Our hands roam and explore each other’s bodies over our clothes. The temperature in the alcove rising by the second, she moans into our kiss when I slide my hand down her arm and across her chest. Cupping her breast with my palm, I gently squeeze her soft plump mound. Sliding my hand inside the V of her dress and under the material of her bra, I massage and knead her breast. Her body heats under my touch with the skin on skin contact. With my other hand, I graze it ever so slowly down her body, her sexy as fucking sin body; a body I cannot wait to see sprawled naked in my bed. Gripping the hem of her dress, I slide my hand up her leg that’s not wrapped around me. Skimming my finger over the top of her barely-there panties, I slide my fingers between her thighs and cup her mound.

  “Please,” she murmurs into my mouth, as she opens she legs wider for me. “Finger fuck me,” she breathlessly growls, circling her hips onto my thigh and hand. This is an unexpected turn of events, but I’m more than happy to oblige. If I’m honest, I thought she would be quiet and meek, I like this sexy vixen side of her.

  Teasing her, I run my finger in circles over her soaked panties. “Please,” she cries again. The pleading in her voice does all kinds of things to me. With a forceful tug, I tear her panties off of her, the material disintegrating under the force. I thrust two fingers inside of her. They enter with ease due to her wetness. She gasps at the sudden intrusion and when I slide a third digit in with the others, she begins to ride my hand. Grinding herself against my digits. Moaning at the friction, I continue to slide my fingers in and out of her hot wet channel. My tongue mimics the motion of my hand within her mouth.

  “Fuck my fingers, lass,” I whisper against her lips, resting my forehead against hers, as I continue to thrust my fingers in and out of her. Her hips circling and thrusting in sync with my movements.

  “Yes,” she mewls.

  Pulling back, I watch her face as euphoria radiates through her body. Her eyes are closed, she’s lost in her pleasure. Her body tenses and she begins to scream. Slamming my lip against hers, I kiss her deeply and swallow her orgasmic cries. Her body violently shuddering as she rides out her orgasm.

  She lowers her leg and stares up at me. Her cheeks are a sexy shade of ‘I just came’ pink. She’s breathing heavily. Her chest heaving as she catches her breath.

  With my eyes locked on hers, I lift my fingers to my mouth and slide them in. Licking and sucking them clean. A moan breaks free when the taste of her sweet sweet nectar hits my tongue. Her eyes widen at my motion. “You have the sweetest tasting pussy, Avery. A man could become addicted, and after just one taste, I’m addicted. I want and need more.” Her cheeks darken at my words. With my eyes locked on hers, I slip my fingers back into my mouth and suck up the last remnants of her orgasm.

  Leaning into her, I whisper, “Avery, I’m going to take you home now and I’m going to eat you, suck you, and fuck you repeatedly. All.Night.Long.” Emphasizing the last three words.

  Nibbling on her earlobe, I pull my head back and stare at her. “Nod if you agree.” She blinks rapidly before slightly nodding her head.

  Without saying a word, I grab her hand and pull her out into the main bar area. Walking over to her friend, I tell her Avery is coming with me. I don’t give either of them a chance to speak. Picking up her purse, I drag her out of the bar after stopping to tell Preston to make sure her friend gets home safely. He nods his head with a sly grin, and I leave the Tavern with Avery for a night I’m not going to forget anytime soon.

  6

  Avery

  Holy shit, I’m leaving the Tavern with a sexy as sin doctor.

  A doctor who I just let finger fuck me in said tavern.

  A doctor who I asked to finger fuck me said tavern.

  What is this man doing to me? And why do I like it so much?

  This isn’t me. I’m shy, reserved, and quiet. I don’t leave bars with men I just met, or let them do things like that to me in public. From the limited conversation I've had with him, I can tell we are polar opposites but I’m drawn to him like a moth to a flame, and for once in my life, I don’t care if I get burned. In fact, bring it on.

  As I slip into his car, I lean back into the soft leather seat and a laugh escapes me.

  “What’s so funny?” he asks, as he hungrily stares down at me.

  Gazing up at him, I shake my head. “It’s nothing.” If he knew what I was thinking, he’d pull me out of his car so fast
my head would spin. He’d leave me standing in the parking lot alone and screech out of here as if he was driving in the Indianapolis 500. I keep my mouth shut because I don’t want that. I want him to do exactly as he said. I want Flynn Kelly to fuck me, suck me and devour me all night long.

  My mind drifts to all the sexy and dirty things I want him to do me. My body trembles at what I hope is ahead for me tonight. While I am lost in thought, he closes my door and climbs into the driver’s seat. He starts the car and turns to look at me. His gaze is hungry and the desire I have for him skyrockets. I’ve never felt like this before. Brushing my hair behind my ear, I give him a shy smile. In return, he gives me a panty-melting grin and then I remember I’m no longer wearing any, he ripped mine off me back at the bar. Leaning across the center console, he threads his fingers into my hair, pulls me toward him, and presses his lips against mine. The kiss starts out gentle but quickly becomes heated, and he’s now tongue fucking my mouth; I think this is my new favorite pastime.

  Breaking the kiss, he huskily says, “I can’t wait to have your sexy ass lips wrapped around my cock.”

  Between my thighs throbs at the thought and a slight moan slips free. He grins, and turns his attention back to job at hand, getting us back to his place as quickly as possible. He puts the car into reverse and we leave The Fat Fox for his place…and a night I’m sure to remember for the rest of my life.

  Ten minutes later, he pulls into the underground parking garage for his building. Coming to a stop in his parking spot, he puts the car in park and turns off the ignition. Nerves start to kick in but the desire and need coursing through my body pushes them away. Turning to look over at him, I notice him swallow deeply. He must sense me staring at him because he turns to face me and from the look on his face, any thoughts and all fears dissipate.

  Our eyes lock.

  The air around us thickens..

  My heart races, faster than ever before.

  A force beyond my control over takes my body and I climb across the console and into his lap. Gripping his cheeks in my palms, I press my lips to his. I gyrate my hips on his hardening cock and I kiss the life out of him.

  Just like he did to me, I fuck his mouth with my tongue and rub myself on his growing cock.

  I’ve never been this brazen before, but this man brings out a side of me I never knew existed. A side I kind of like. Sexy vixen Avery is fun. He slides his hands up the back of my thighs and grips my ass, squeezing tightly as we continue to devour each other. A sound from nearby pulls us apart. Both of us breathing heavily. Panting.

  “Let’s take this upstairs,” he growls.

  Words elude me in this moment, so I nod my head in agreement when fear begins to creep in. What in the hell am I doing? Climbing out of the driver’s side door, since I was in his lap, I wait for him to step out. He hands me my purse and after closing the car door, he links his fingers with mine and a calmness washes over me. That one simple touch instantly put me at ease. Silently we walk toward the elevators. My eyes keep sneaking peeks at him. I cannot believe this is happening. As we wait for the elevator to arrive, I dig my nails into my palm to see if this is real. To see if I’m dreaming. I feel the pressure of my nail against my skin so I know this is real. I’m not dreaming. I really did leave a bar with someone I just met and I’m about to have my first one-night stand.

  7

  Flynn

  What is this woman doing to me?

  I nearly fucked her in the underground parking garage, thank God that noise spooked us. I don’t want anyone seeing her naked. I know that’s rich, considering not thirty minutes ago I was finger fucking her at the bar, but it was dark and we were in a secluded alcove. Here? Anyone could have walked past and seen. I’m not an exhibitionist per se but I’m one hundred and ten percent sure Avery isn’t. Sure, I’ve fucked in the on-call room and in my car up at the bluff when I was in med school, but never so brazenly out in public like this.

  We exit my car and as I step toward Avery, I take a deep calming breath. Lacing my fingers with hers, a euphoric feeling washes over me and I pull her toward the elevator, eager to get her upstairs and naked beneath me. Pressing the call button, I stare at her out of the corner of my eye and as we wait, I notice her fidgeting. She’s nervous and by the tinge of pink in her cheeks, aroused. Her nerves add to her sexiness, and I cannot wait for what’s about to happen when we get upstairs. The doors open, I drop my hand to her lower back and usher her into the waiting elevator. Reaching over, I push the button for the penthouse and look back at her. Her mouth drops and her eyes pop wide open at this revelation. Placing my finger under her chin, I lift her gaze up to meet mine. We stare intently at one another as the elevator begins its journey to the top floor.

  Our eyes are locked on one another and just like each time I look at her, something passes between us, it's an unspoken word of desire. The air in the car around us thickens and once again, my heart is racing profusely. At the same time, we step toward one another and our lips meet in a searing hot kiss. Our hands roam and caress. Our hearts beat erratically against each other. Blood and lust race through our veins. We both moan as our wanton sexual tension envelops us.

  Sliding my hands down and around to her backside, I squeeze her ass and tap. She jumps up and wraps her legs around my waist. The feeling of her wrapped around me is far better than how I imagined it. She unabashedly grinds herself on me. My cock presses painfully against my zipper at the friction. Wrapping her arms around my neck, her breasts press into my chest, her taut pointy nipples poking me through our clothes. I can’t wait to suckle them, I think to myself as the elevator doors open. Stepping out into the penthouse foyer, I walk us toward my front door. Pressing her into the mahogany, I dig in my pocket for my keys. If I was thinking clearly, I would have already had them out, but with her sexy body pressing against me, my thoughts were preoccupied.

  With the keys finally in my hand, I take a step back, slip the metal into the lock, and unlock the door. Our lips remain sealed and my grip on her tightens as I maneuver the door open without dropping her. Multitasking with a goddess like Avery in my arms is harder than you’d think. My brain is fried, all the blood in my body is currently throbbing between my thighs, my cock harder than it’s ever been before.

  Stepping over the threshold, I stride into my living room and lower her to the sofa. She lies back on the chocolate brown leather and her glossy brown locks fan out behind her, creating a chocolate halo beneath her. She’s fucking gorgeous. My eyes rake over her body from head to toe as I memorize each and every inch of her. “Avery, you are so fucking stunning.”

  Resting my knee on the sofa between her spread thighs, I slide up between her legs, gently pressing into her sex. At the same time, I skim my fingertip up her leg, her skin prickling with goose pimples under my touch. My hand keeps going and I trace the silky material up her side, across her stomach, before circling my finger around her breast. Her nipple hardens under my touch, pressing against the material of her dress.

  Leaning down, I cocoon her beneath me and nuzzle into the side of her neck and massage her breast, pulling the taut peak of her nipple between my thumb and forefinger. Wishing there was no material between us. She moans as I nibble along her jaw. Throwing her head back into the cushion, she gives me full access to her neck. She threads her fingers in my hair, gently scraping her nails along my scalp. My cock twitches with each scratch.

  Gazing down at her, I smirk before I lower my head and cover her mouth with mine. We kiss and lose ourselves in each other. Without warning, she flips us over—wow, she’s a lot stronger than I thought—and straddles me. She grins down at me and winks. Gripping the hem of her dress, she lifts it over her head and drops it to the rug below. Leaving her in only her sexy as fuck, lace strapless bra that is doing nothing to hide her nipples. She’s bare, as her panties are shredded and on the floor in the alcove back at the Tavern.

  Lifting my hands, I gently caress her breasts as she rotates her hips on my cock.
Pulling the lace cup down, I pinch her nipple between my thumb and forefinger, finally skin on skin contact. Her skin is silky soft, I cannot wait to burrow my face between her tits, licking, sucking, and marking her delicate skin. Her head drops back as I continue to fondle her breasts. They felt great in my hands through her dress but with nothing between us now, they are even better. Lifting myself up into a sitting position, I press my face into the valley of her breasts. Breathing her in, I groan, she even smells amazing. Licking up the side of her breast, I take one of her stiff pink peaks into my mouth. Sucking deeply, my tongue swirls around the tip before I suck again, gently biting down.

  “Flynn,” she huskily moans, as she presses my head farther into her bosom. Scrapping her nails across the back of my scalp, I moan against her flesh. Pulling my head from her breast, she grips my cheeks in her palms. Lifting my gaze from her breasts, I stare into her eyes. “Fuck me, Flynn,” she pants as she tears at my shirt, buttons fly everywhere as she tugs the material down my arms. Throwing it to the floor, she shuffles back and begins to work on my pants. Without knocking her off me, I manage to free my cock and slip on a condom. She discards her bra and hungrily stares down at me. She bites and licks her bottom lip, and it’s the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen. The only barrier between us now, nothing. She’s gloriously naked on my lap and I cannot wait to slide my dick inside of her.

  Gripping her sides, I lift her up and shuffle back onto the couch. She’s kneeling across my lap. I can smell her pussy, I lick my lips. Her mouth drops open in shock as I slide my finger down her slit. She’s soaked, spreading her wetness around, she lifts up on her knees and slowly shimmies forward and lowers herself onto me. We both moan as my cock slides into her wet folds. Her pussy hugs my cock tightly as she seats herself fully on me. With her eyes locked on mine, she slides herself up and down my rigid shaft. Gripping my shoulders tightly, her nails dig into my skin as she rides me like a stallion.