Doctor's Demands: A Submissives’ Secrets Novel
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My heart is nearly bursting with sympathy for this man!
His hand moves over my knee. I place my hand over his and say, “Channing, I don’t want you to take this in the wrong way, but shouldn’t you tell the police about that?”
His head shakes. “So far there’s no reason for an investigation. If I let that cat out of the bag, then there will be.”
“Is there any reason you don’t want an investigation done?” I wait for his answer without breathing.
The way his face contorts with my question makes me feel awful. “Beth, you don’t think…”
“No! No, I don’t think you’re capable of that!” I grab the drink he poured me off the coffee table and take a sip. “I just mean, since you did nothing wrong then why not tell them.”
“The way I look at it is, why open a can of worms no one has asked me to.” His hand grips my knee and I take another sip of the drink.
His hand runs up my leg, over my thigh, leaving a trail of happy behind it. “So tell me what you did when you found out your wife was having an affair.”
“I was mad. Not because I loved her so much. More because I felt like an idiot. She made me think I was her world. I married her because she told me things like, life wasn’t worth living if she couldn’t be Mrs. Channing Michaels.” He pulls his hand away and takes a long drink from his clear glass.
“Well, maybe that was true at that time,” I offer him.
Dark waves bounce across the top of his head as he shakes it. “No, it was all just to get to me. Just to let her into my life and my world and my bank accounts. I found where she’d given my father thousands and thousands of dollars. He still wanted more, though.”
“I heard he was in debt pretty badly,” I say and he looks back at me. “So, you did nothing then, when you found out?”
“I took her off the accounts. But told her I wasn’t going to divorce her. I thought it might be a little payback, a little punishment for messing around on me and trying to take what was mine and give it to the jackass who was never going to come forward and claim me as his.” He looks out the large window which overlooks a very pretty garden when it’s daylight outside.
“His loss, Channing,” I say as I run my hand along his strong jaw. “Hers too.”
He turns to look at me and his hand runs over my cheek. He turns it and drags his knuckles across it. Then his lips are all I can look at. All I see is them parting just a little.
My eyes flicker to find his looking at my mouth.
He’s been through so much and my heart aches for him. I know enough about him through the media to know he’s not a promiscuous man. Even though his wife cheated, it seems he’s always remained faithful.
“I can’t see why you find me attractive,” I say.
“I can’t see why you’d say that.” He licks his lips.
The sound of my heart pounding is all I can hear as he moves closer and closer to my lips. My hands run up his arms, stopping to feel the large biceps under his blue T-shirt. Which is the softest one I’ve ever felt in my life.
Then he does it. His lips touch mine and heat zips through me, ending at my personal pleasure zone and making me wet as I’ve ever been.
His tongue pushes past my lips as my arms go all the way around him. He moves his arms around me and pulls me up to sit on his lap, straddling him.
My breasts press against his hard chest. His pecs are perfectly formed and stay firm where mine mash and conform to him. I can feel his tight abs press against my soft stomach.
The way his hands are moving all over my back has me completely on fire. They move under the hem of the shirt and his hands move underneath it. When he finds I don’t have a bra on, he moans.
His dick is growing under me, pressing against my soft pussy that’s aching for him. He moves his mouth away from mine and I feel empty.
His forehead rests on mine. “No one can ever know about this, Beth. Not until she’s been declared dead. You understand, don’t you?”
I can barely breathe. “We should stop then.”
One hard pull he gives my hair as he pulls me back and looks at me with lust filled eyes. “I don’t want to. I want you. I want you more than I’ve ever wanted any woman. Once she’s declared dead we can take this out in the open. Until then it can be our little secret.”
I search his eyes. I want to believe him so damn bad. “So, no one can know about this. I get it. I guess…”
His mouth crashes onto mine in a heated kiss. My hair is yanked hard as he pulls it back then stands up with me. His mouth leaves mine and moves to bite my neck.
My body is quivering as he carries me to the bedroom.
I hope I’m not making a huge mistake!
Chapter 9
CHANNING
Her dark hair fans out across the white pillowcase as my hands travel over her perfect tits. “You’re beautiful, Beth.”
The way she keeps gazing at me with those deep green eyes has my body tingling all over. I’ve never experienced anything like this.
My heart is beating hard in my chest and I have to remember to take in breaths.
“You don’t have to tell me lies, Channing.” She shifts her gaze.
I don’t know why this gorgeous woman thinks so little of her looks. “You are gorgeous. I’m not lying.” I move my hand to run over her high cheek bone.
“I’m average. Not beautiful.” Her body tenses and I rub her shoulders.
“Let me guess. You’ve had an asshole boyfriend or two.” My fingers move over the zipper on the front of the sweatshirt I know she has nothing under.
Slowly I ease it down as she looks at me. “A couple.”
“Neither saw fit to let you know how beautiful you are, huh?” The zipper moves to just between her breasts and my pulse speeds up.
“Both let me know I was average. Average height at 5’7”, average weight at, I’m not about to disclose that secret number.”
I smile and look back at her eyes. “And what sane female would?” Then look back at what the moving zipper is about to reveal to me. “But you are anything but average, Baby. You’re hot, smart, sexy, funny.”
“You’re crazy.” Her giggle peels through the air and goes right to my heart.
With the zipper completely unzipped, I push the pink fabric away and find a couple of perky, above average tits under it. “Those are not average.”
Her giggle continues. “Channing!”
“I have to taste them, Baby.” Her giggles stop and her chest stops rising and falling as she holds her breath.
She can hold it as long as she wants to. It’s not going to stop me from putting one of those puppies in my mouth.
Leaning over her, I take one of the mounds of perfection in one hand and the other one I place my lips on.
The nipple is hard, and it grows as I lick it a little. One of her hands runs through my hair as she makes a little moaning sound.
“Channing, mmm.”
It’s been so long since I made love to a woman. Months, actually. And it wasn’t love, just sex with Jana. Quick sex at that.
I’m going to take my time with Beth. Show her how good it can be and remind myself while I’m at it.
Her supple flesh under my tongue is like Heaven. With a long hard pull on her nipple, her body arches up. “Channing, yes!”
If she thinks this is that good she’s sure to be pleased with what I do next!
Slow circles I make with my tongue around her nipple then give it another hard suck. Her hands tangle in my hair as she groans. I can feel the other nipple going harder under my hand which is squeezing it.
These are going to be hard to keep my hands off of!
The other tit is begging for my attention so I move my mouth to it and take it in, and massage the other tit while I devour this sweet one. The smell of her skin is intoxicating.
Everything about her is, actually. The way her body is rocking gently as I take her breasts lets me know I’m pleasing her. And the fact she’
s allowing it is amazing.
I have to admit I wasn’t sure she’d be all in with me. I have quite a bit of baggage and hiding things isn’t something a lot of women will do. But when our lips met, it was like time stopped.
She must’ve felt it too or we wouldn’t be in the bedroom right now.
The thought of the kiss makes me move my mouth away from the delicious tit, up her chest over her chin and back to those luscious lips of hers. My tongue moves into her mouth and hers catches it and they run around together inside her mouth.
Her hot and sweet mouth tastes of the cognac we both had. Her hands run over my back and I pull away from her only long enough to pull the T-shirt off. Then I’m back to her and kiss her with more need than I’ve ever felt.
Her hands go to the button on my jeans and I pull away again and get rid of them. She sits up and pulls her sweatshirt the rest of the way off. With a smile, I grab her sweatpants and pull them off then run my hand over the little pair of black panties she has on.
“Black, you naughty girl.” With one yank they’re off and she makes a little yelp. I look at her as her expression is one of surprise.
Since she’s surprised anyway, I flip her over and land a healthy slap on her pristine ass and take her waist in my hands and pull her back until she’s on her knees.
Running my hands over her rounded ass I feel my cock growing in anticipation of being inside her. Raking my nails over her white cheeks leaves pink trails behind them.
Her body’s shaking already and I haven’t even really begun to do what I’m going to do to her.
I catch her by the waist again and flip her onto her back. Her breath comes out as her back hits the bed and she looks at me with stormy eyes filled with desire.
Pulling her legs to get her ass to the edge of the bed, I watch her as she moves and her hair splays out over the dark red comforter. Then I move to my knees to have better access to her sweet spot and she will soon be screaming my name.
Chapter 10
BETH
My heart is pounding as I watch him go to his knees. Channing Michaels is about to kiss me in my most intimate area.
This is like a dream. Not even a dream come true as I’ve never even dreamed about Channing Michaels in this way. I’ve never dreamt about him at all.
But he’s very real and very much attracted to me and I’m very confused by it all. I don’t know why he is. I’m just glad he is.
His mouth is a miracle of hot, wet, sin that knows how to make me want him so much more than I ever wanted any of the others guys who have done the very same things to me with none of the results he’s producing.
“Oh, God!” I shriek as his lips touch my clit.
I feel him smile then the tip of his tongue runs over it and I shout, “Channing!”
I’m screaming his name already and it hasn’t even gotten to the good part yet.
What the hell am I going to do when that happens?
His hands move softly over my hips then he grabs my ass and pulls my body up. His fingers press into my flesh and send sparks through me.
I can’t stop moaning as he kisses me there. His tongue stroking my clit then down my folds and running erotically around the edge of my vagina. Its pulsing inside, wanting more.
My entire body is aching to feel him inside me. At this moment, though, I am thoroughly enjoying his deep kiss. The way the heat from his mouth has me hot and wanting.
His silky dark hair I have fisted in both hands and hang on to him as if my life depends on it. Small waves are crashing inside me with each deft lick. Then he puts all of his attention on my clit.
Licking it over and over until I can take no more and scream his name again as I climax. “Channing! God!”
All of a sudden he’s up and picking me up and tossing me up higher on the bed and his body is all over mine. Pinning me to the bed with his tall muscled body, he thrusts his hard, long, and wide cock deep into my pulsing pussy and starts making hard strokes.
His breath is hot on my ear as he takes short panting breaths. My nails rake over his back as the orgasm won’t stop. I’m writhing under his weight. Loving every bit of the way he feels on top of me.
I arch up to meet each thrust and his raspy voice whispers in my ear, “Fuck, you feel amazing. I could fuck you forever.”
Somehow my heart pounds even harder with his words.
Will he do this to me forever?
I’m not talking about this particular session of sex but in general.
Is this something that can last forever?
He starts making even harder thrusts and his breath is hard as he pumps into me over and over until his body stiffens and his cock pours his juices into me.
My body responds by going into a deeper orgasm and squeezing his dick to give me all he has. I shriek and moan and buck like I’ve never done before. But I’ve never felt this before. There are just no words to describe the intensity of the pleasure that’s flowing though me right now.
Then he pulls back and looks at me with a worried expression. “Fuck! Are you on some type of birth control?”
I nod and he sighs and his head falls to my neck. His hot breath makes little puffs of air against my skin. His lips graze my skin as he murmurs, “Thank, God.”
After we catch our breath and our bodies stop all the pulsing and jerking he pulls his head up and looks at me. One hand comes up to brush some of my hair out of my face.
His lips touch mine for a moment then he says, “Thank you. You have no idea how much I needed that.”
I smile. “You’re welcome.”
His eyes do look brighter.
He rolls just to the side of me and his arm lies over my stomach as he leans his head on his hand and looks down at me. “Can I ask you something, Beth?”
“Anything you want.” I run my hand over his stubbled cheek.
“Can I ask you not to be with anyone else while we’re together? Even though this has to stay just between us for now?” He looks into my eyes then smiles. “Oh. And I won’t be with anyone else either.”
I smile and have to close my eyes. “This can’t be really happening.”
His lips touch my cheek. “It’s really happening, Baby. All of it is. So what do you say? I need to know. I think I’ll lose my shit if I see you with anyone else. And I can’t lose my shit right now.”
Opening my eyes, I see him looking at me. “Are you being serious?”
“I am.” His lips touch my chin. The he’s back to looking at me. “So?”
“This is all so hard to believe. I feel like I’ve stepped into an alternate reality.”
His lips touch mine again. “You sure are making me wait a long time for your answer, Baby. Did you not feel what I did?”
“I don’t know what you felt. What I felt was beyond amazing.” I look into his eyes as I run my hands up to take his face in between them. “If you’re serious then, yes. I won’t be with anyone else.”
Relief fills his gorgeous face and his eyes twinkle. “Yes!”
He kisses me again and this time, his mouth lingers on mine. Just our lips touching and him moving them over mine with delicate soft touches.
It sends waves of something through me. Like heat and electricity only wrapped in velvet. It’s the oddest, coolest thing ever.
So is this considered being in a relationship?
Chapter 11
CHANNING
Two weeks have passed since I hired Beth and she’s already made my life easier. And not just because she and I have sex. A hell of a lot of sex.
She’s smart and so good at prioritizing. She handles all my scheduling and after this little meeting with the manager of my hockey team, I’m taking her to lunch at Sushi Deli.
The girl has never been there, and that’s a crime!
“So where are you taking me for lunch, Boss man?” Cole, my hockey manager asks me.
“Huh?” I look up at him and stop typing away on my cell to tell Beth to get her hot little ass over he
re. “Lunch?”
He smiles. “Yep.”
It slipped my mind that we do go have lunch after our once a month meetings. “Sushi Deli. My personal assistant is coming too. I have to sign some papers for her.”
“Cool, we can take my car. That little two-seater you drive is too small for me anyway,” he says as he stands up and stretches his long legs.
“My legs aren’t short and I don’t mind it.” I turn to see who’s coming into the arena the team is practicing in and find Beth tapping away at her phone as she comes in.
My eyes travel over her. She’s wearing the outfit I picked out for her last night before I left. I never spend the entire night. I can’t have anyone seeing my car there overnight or word would get out.
Tight white slacks hug every curve and her ass looks amazing. A cropped sheer tan top covers a white camisole. Nude heels make her legs look long and lean and I love the way she’s pulling the whole thing off.
One long braid goes over her left shoulder and the gold necklace I gave her hangs down between her perfect breasts. The gold cross encrusted with small diamonds picks up the overhead lights and shines.
The sound of a low whistle comes from beside me. “That her?”
I turn to see Cole ogling my girl. “That’s my assistant, yes, Cole.”
He’s up and walking to her before I can even get out of the stadium chair. With his hand extended, he says, “Nice to meet you, I’m Cole the manager of The Skippers. You are the boss’s new assistant, I’ve heard. And my date for lunch today.”
She shakes his hand and smiles. “I’m Beth Stattler, Cole. Nice to meet you. And I don’t date.”
Good girl!
“Don’t date?” He laughs and takes her left hand in his. “I don’t see a ring. So why don’t you date? You’re way too pretty to be alone, Babydoll.”
She leans around him to look at me. “Ready, Channing?”
I nod and get up as Cole slips his arm around her shoulders. “Like I was saying, you’re way to pretty, Beth. So what’s the story on you?”