“Thank you,” he whispered when our lips finally parted.
“Thank you,” I replied with a smile. “It was just what I needed after one of the crappiest days of my nursing career.”
He grinned at me. “Maybe we could do it again some time.”
“Oh, you can count on it.”
Chapter 6
Harley
AFTER WE’D crossed the line that night, Toni and I spent as much time together as we could. She reluctantly agreed to pose for me so I could draw her, the embarrassed grin on her face making me laugh as she tried different poses. Of course, what I really wanted to draw was her naked, in every conceivable position. But that would have to wait until I was out of hospital, and we could spend time together alone.
Toni was due for her afternoon break, so I ran my hands through my hair to tidy it up before stripping off my hospital gown. I looked down at my chest and abdomen with disappointment. I was losing muscle definition just lying here every day, and I tried in vain to pump up a little bit before she came in.
I loved seeing the expression on her face every time she looked at my nearly-naked body. The desire in her eyes made me feel ten-feet tall, like I could do anything as long as she wanted me. She would bite her bottom lip seductively as her gaze wandered all over me, usually resulting in me getting a hard-on. I knew what she was thinking, because I was thinking the same thing.
I wanted her. I wanted her like I had never wanted anyone before. I wanted to consume her, to be in absolute control of her, and pleasure her to the point where she would be begging me to stop. It was a new feeling for me. I had always been a bit of a wham-bam kind of guy, but I wanted to take my time with Toni, and give her something she would never forget.
“Hey, handsome,” she said cheerfully as she entered my room.
I smiled broadly at her; I just couldn’t help it. “Hi, baby, how’s your day going so far?”
She took a sneaky look over her shoulder towards the door, before leaning over the bed and kissing me softly on the lips.
“So it’s baby now, is it?” she asked playfully.
I shrugged. “Just thought I’d try it out. What do you think?”
Reaching over, she quickly pulled the curtain around, before sitting up on the edge of the bed, laying her chest against mine. “I like it.” Then she pressed her lips to me again, softly urging them open with her tongue.
Kissing her was like heaven. She tasted sweet, her lips so soft. I reached my hand up to the back of her head, pulling her to me, my kiss becoming more urgent.
My cock was growing again, just as it did every time she was in the room. As if on cue, her hand reached down, inching under the blanket until she found it.
“I love how you always give me a present every time I come in,” she teased.
She stroked me firmly and I closed my eyes, savouring her touch. I knew she was having the next couple of days off work so I wouldn’t be seeing her, and I already knew I would miss her.
She climbed down off the bed and perched on the edge of the chair, giggling. “I keep forgetting I’m your nurse. I’m not supposed to be greeting you that way.”
My hand instinctively went down to my now rock-hard cock. “Do you mean the kiss, or groping me under the covers?” I gave her a wink. “Because seriously, I’m happy for you to do both.”
Toni leaned back in the chair that was positioned by the window, the sun shining across her hair and chest.
“So, are you drawing today, or chatting?”
“Can I draw you … again?” I laughed. She had already teased me about filling the sketchpad with images of her.
“Of course.”
Then, to my surprise, she unzipped her uniform so the black-lace edge of her bra was showing around the fullness of her pale breast. I raised my eyebrows, a sly smirk on my face. She leaned back into the chair then hung one leg over the arm, hitching up the hem with her left hand before resting it on her thigh.
My sly smirk turned into a wolfish grin of pure lust. From this angle, I could see she had stripped off her panties, her pussy lips opening slightly from her legs being apart.
“How’s this?” she asked softly.
My eyes locked to what lay between her thighs. Her long, toned legs wrapped in lace-topped stockings, leading all the way up to her smooth pussy.
Licking my lips, I tried to raise my eyes to meet hers, but I couldn’t tear my gaze away. She was so deliciously perfect, the folds of her skin just allowing me a glimpse of what I wanted so desperately to touch. What I wanted to experience with every one of my senses. I didn’t know what this girl was doing to me, but whatever it was, I liked it.
“That’s perfect,” I told her. “Just hold that pose.”
~*~*~*~
Toni had been away for two days, and I had expected to miss her, but not this much. She had told me her schedule so I knew she’d be in after dinner and throughout the night. She had smiled when she told me she had volunteered for nightshift, thinking it would give us a little more privacy and time together.
My door opened, giving me an immediate hard-on, the anticipation of seeing her and touching her making my body react.
“Hey, Harley. Long time no see, buddy!”
My heart sank. It wasn’t Toni after all; it was one of my ‘buddies’, Mike, who had only bothered to come visit me once since the accident. But that wasn’t the only reason my heart sank; following behind him was my ex-girlfriend, Bianca, and one of her trashy friends.
Bianca came over to me, leaning over the bed and almost suffocating me with her enormous tits.
“Oh, Harley, honey, I’ve missed you so much,” she cooed as she leaned in to kiss me, but I turned my head so she only got my cheek. “Oh, don’t be angry with me. You know I don’t like hospitals and sick people.”
Glaring at her, I hoped she would get the message and fuck off, but she didn’t. I should have remembered she was too dumb to pick up on subtleties.
“So, what do you want, Bianca?” I asked bluntly.
She pouted her puffed-out, collagen-enhanced lips.
“Don’t be like that, baby. Gabbi and I have a little surprise for you to help make you feel better.”
Mike pulled the curtain around the bed before producing a bottle of tequila and some salt from a bag.
He gave me a sly grin. “There’s no lime to suck, because the girls are going to suck something else,” he said, slapping me on the shoulder like it was a good idea.
Bianca and Gabbi stripped off their coats, revealing the sluttiest nurse-inspired lingerie I had ever seen. The bras were the thinnest white material, the only thing covering their nipples were the red crosses. The bottoms were no better, the red cross highlighting their shaved pussies as if X marked the spot. To top it off, they sat little white hats on their heads, and then giggled annoyingly at each other as they paraded around the bed.
“Um, thanks guys, but, ah, I don’t think this is a good idea,” I tried to tell them, but it was no use. Bianca was already pulling the blanket away. I grabbed at the edge of it, just managing to yank it back up.
“Oh honey, did the accident make you forget how much you used to love me sucking your big, hard cock?” She tried to pull the blanket back down again. “Come on, don’t be shy.”
I’d had enough. I wanted all three of them gone and quickly, before Toni came in and jumped to all sorts of fucked-up conclusions. There was only one thing I could think of to do so I didn’t look like a complete asshole: I discreetly pressed the buzzer to call the nurse. I knew if the nurse just happened to come in she would get rid of them, and then it would be her fault, and not mine.
Mike poured the first shot and balanced it on my lower abdomen, while Gabbi dipped her finger in it, ran it down my chest and sprinkled salt.
Where the hell is the nurse?
“Hi, did someone call?”
Oh fuck! It was Toni. She came gliding around the drawn curtain and stopped dead in her tracks. Her eyes scanned Bianca and Gabbi
, taking in their barely-there outfits, before her eyes fell on me and the salt and tequila balancing on my body.
Her mouth opened to speak, but closed again, unable to form the words that were no doubt running through her head.
Bianca leaned against the bed, running a disapproving eye over Toni before turning to me.
“Well, no wonder you’ve gone off sex, if this is what you have to look at every day.” She sauntered over to Toni. “Honestly, is this what you have to wear? Are you a nun or something?”
Gabbi giggled and snorted, but my eyes were locked on Toni, willing her to look at me and tell me she understood that this wasn’t my idea.
“Right,” Toni said, gathering her thoughts and clapping her hands together. “Slutty and Sluttier, get your skanky asses out of this hospital before I call quarantine, and have them run tests on all the communicable diseases you two must be carrying.”
She swung around to face Mike. “And you? I’m guessing this was your idea, because these two whores don’t look like they could muster up a plan between them, even if they did stop sucking dicks long enough to think.”
I laughed out loud; I couldn’t help it. In a few minutes, she had summed up all three of these idiots, beautifully.
Then she turned on me. “Were you in on this?” Her arms were crossed over her chest, one eyebrow cocked.
“Oh my God, she’s like Mother-fucking-Superior,” Bianca said. “Are you going to spank him now, for having friends visit?”
Toni dismissively cast her eyes in Bianca’s direction.
“From the fact that none of you have been to visit him in at least a month, I’m guessing you’re not very good friends.” She turned back to me. “But yes, I may spank him.”
The corner of her mouth twitched up for the briefest of moments, and my cock did the same. I’d never been into spanking—at least, not if I was the one being spanked—but just the thought of her teasing me in front of them made me hard.
The girls quickly pulled their coats back on, while Mike picked up the tequila and salt.
“Leave it,” Toni ordered. “I’m confiscating it. You brought it onto hospital grounds, but you won’t be taking it home.”
Mike went to argue, but I shook my head at him. “Don’t bother, man, this one’s a hard ass.”
“So, what are we going to do with you?” Toni asked with a glint in her eye after the three of them had left.
Looking down at the salt and tequila still on my body, I could think of one very pleasurable thing she could do. I definitely didn’t want Bianca or Gabbi sucking my cock, but the thought of Toni doing it made me absolutely fucking rock-hard.
“I think you’ll have to drink the evidence,” I said, grinning, “and then punish me.”
“Hmm,” she said, tapping her chin as if deep in thought.
She checked one more time that no one was coming, then leaned forward and slowly licked the salt from my chest.
Next, she picked up the shot glass in between her full lips and threw her head back, draining the glass.
“There’s nothing to suck,” she said, feigning disappointment with an adorable pout. “Do you have anything I can suck?”
She peeled back the blanket, taking my boxers with it and exposing my throbbing, hard cock.
“Yes, this will do nicely.”
Toni took hold of the base of my cock while teasing the swollen, purple head with her tongue. She flicked it, then leisurely circled the rim, watching my face the entire time. My eyes closed briefly as my stomach tightened at the sensation. Then slowly, ever so slowly, I felt her soft, wet lips grip around my shaft and slide down.
“Oh, fuck,” I sighed, my breath catching in my throat. My eyes opened again. I wanted to watch her take as much of me into her mouth as she could, her beautiful lips slowly gliding the moisture back down, coating my aching dick.
God, it felt amazing. As her hand worked the base of my cock, her mouth repeatedly slid over the top. I gently rested my hand on her head, letting her know I didn’t want her to stop.
She varied the speed and depth, every unexpected change tipping me closer to the edge. I wanted it to last forever, but knew I would be gone in about thirty seconds.
Then she lifted her head and looked at me, a worried frown furrowing her brow. “Is what I’m doing okay?”
My eyes locked on hers, and I can’t explain the effect those words had on me. My stomach clenched into a knot, realising her inexperience and her eagerness to please me.
I brushed a stray hair from her face with my thumb, and tried to swallow the emotion that was bubbling in my gut.
“It’s perfect,” I croaked. “You’re perfect.”
She smiled, satisfied with my response, then slid that soft, warm mouth back over my cock. Her hand held the base at just the right angle as I slid further and further between her lips. I couldn’t tear my eyes away from her as I disappeared into her willing mouth. My hand rested on her head again, a little more firmly this time. If it were anyone else, I would have been pushing her head down by now, but I wanted her to be in control, so I fought the urge to lift my hips into her.
Her teeth grazed against my length, making me groan. Her eyes flicked up in my direction, but she didn’t stop again. I could feel how close I was, and allowed my head to drop back on the pillow, eyes closed. Just a little bit longer, make it last just a little bit longer. But my cock was pulsating now as the heat built in my balls and flooded through me.
I meant to tell her I was going to come, but the words got lost as wave after wave of unbelievable pleasure pumped through me and into her mouth. Her action slowed, but she didn’t pull away until I lifted her head, every last drop spent.
Her grin was cheeky, as she slowly wiped her mouth and straightened up.
Pulling her onto the bed, I held her tight until my breathing calmed and I could collect my thoughts.
“Did you know those girls?” she asked, after a few silent minutes.
Exhaling, I wondered how much I should tell her, and decided the new Harley wanted to be honest.
“The one with the smart mouth was my ex, Bianca. The other one was her friend, Gabbi.”
She sat up so she could see my face. “The ex who dances topless on bars so guys can grope her?”
I nodded, unsure of where this was going.
“Is that the type of girl you like?” she asked, frowning. “Because, that’s not me, Harley. I’ve had one boyfriend, and would die of embarrassment to be seen topless in a bar full of guys.”
I squeezed her knee reassuringly. “If that was the type of girl I wanted, I would have let her do the body shot.”
Chapter 7
Toni
IT WAS my day off, but to everyone’s surprise—except Casey’s—I was spending the day on North Ward.
Maggie couldn’t quite understand, why I would want to spend my day off with the difficult guy in room ten, but fortunately for me she didn’t ask too many questions.
Sister Crusty-Knickers was a different story. She told me if I was on the ward, I would be expected to lend a hand if needed.
It was a beautiful day, so Harley and I went outside for a walk in the gardens. We were getting along so well that sometimes I forgot that I was his nurse. He would lean in to kiss me softly on the cheek, but then I’d see one of the other nurses or doctors and freeze, remembering that for as long as he was a patient, all personal contact was off limits.
We went back in and I pulled out a deck of cards, having discovered that Harley was very good at most card games. And seeing as I used to play with my family from the time I was big enough to shuffle the deck, it was something else we had in common, and could do without guilt while he was in the hospital.
“Okay, so just straight poker today?” I asked as I showed off, shuffling and splitting the deck with one hand.
“How about strip poker?” Harley asked with a cheeky grin. His eyes slowly swept over my body and the light summer dress I was wearing. “At best, I’d say you
have three items of clothing on, but it could be less.”
Laughing, I peeked under the sheet that was covering him. “And you have one. It would be a quick game.”
He had the most adorable grin on his face. “It would be an enjoyable game.”
~*~*~*~
It was late afternoon when Casey came in, as usual, without knocking.
“Hey, hottie,” she said with a wink at Harley, before directing her attention to me. “I know it’s your day off, but seeing as you’re here anyway,” she smirked at me, “can you do me a favour and cover me for about an hour?”
“Sure, what’s up?” I asked.
She was fixing her hair, and adjusting her boobs in her bra so they were pushed up as far as possible. “Hook up with the hot doctor from the ER.”
I chuckled, and shook my head. Why was I not surprised?
She spun around and headed for the door. “Thanks hon, I’ll owe you.” Then she stopped and looked at us, her eyes full of mischief. “I’ll book the hairdressing room for you two for tomorrow night.”
“Why do I need a hairdressing room?” Harley asked frowning, after Casey had left.
My face flushed. I knew exactly why Casey had suggested it. “Because it’s a private room in the women’s ward. It has a chair that reclines so you can wash hair, like at the hairdresser, and it has a lock on the door for privacy.”
Harley looked down at his hands, but he couldn’t hide the smile on his lips. “I think I need a hair wash.”
~*~*~*~
Casey was back before I’d expected, and by the look on her face, before she’d expected.
“Well, that was a complete waste of time,” she grumbled, as she plonked herself down on Harley’s visitor’s chair. “Seriously, how can such a gorgeous-looking guy have such a little dick?”
I bit my top lip, trying not to laugh at her bluntness.
“And, suffer from premature ejaculation?” she continued.
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