Doctor December: An Older Man Younger Woman Romance (A Man Who Knows What He Wants Book 71)

by Flora Ferrari

  “You haven’t waited a lifetime for me,” I say poking fun at his nice comment.

  “I have. I just never knew it was you until very recently, but you can be absolutely sure I’ve been waiting for you. And I’ve been waiting my entire life and I would have waited a million more lifetimes if that’s what it took to find you.”

  For a big, masculine manly man he sure knows how to talk sweet to me. But the best part is I can see the conviction in his candlelit eyes and the hunger in his movements as he focuses on me and nothing else.

  And that tells me his words are genuine, as are his feelings and his promise to me.

  “There’s no going back now. Once you’re mine and I’m yours that’s that.”

  “I know,” I say. “I want that.”

  “But do you need it? Would you be unable to live without it?”

  “I can’t live without you,” I say watching as his pants hit the floor and he pulls his top up and over his head exposing abdominal muscles I didn’t even know the human body had.

  He’s a doctor, but he could double as the perfect male specimen in those anatomy books. Imagine that…an anatomy book becoming a bestseller?

  And it would because I’d buy each and every copy so that the sight I’m getting now remains mine and only mine.

  And I know it will, just as the sight of my unclothed body will only ever be his.

  He reaches for the side of his boxer briefs and with his eyes still locked on mine he slides them down and his huge cock springs free, bouncing up and down like a diving board as the head pops free of the elastic waistband.

  “That’s about to be all mine,” I say.

  “Every last inch,” he says.

  “You’re torturing me. I want to feel your skin on mine. I want to get out of this dress. You know how hot I am right now? How hot I am for you?”

  He struts across the room towards me and leans in placing his hands just to the side of me and I come up on my elbows, our faces separated by no more than a few inches at most.

  I’m ready for him to kiss me and the anticipation is driving me wild.

  “Then it’s time to unwrap my gift.”

  CHAPTER 9

  Declan

  I could come right now just at the sight of her, but I can’t.

  I have to save my seed to put inside her…deep inside her to make a child with her.

  Our child. The perfect conception. The child’s mother as pure as the bed sheets and the white she’s got on from head to toe.

  At least I’m guessing that she’s also got white on underneath that dress, but now it’s time. I have to know.

  I reach for the bottom of her dress, taking the lacy part in my hands trying to be gentle with it so I don’t rip it. This is going to be mine too, just like her. I’m going to keep this white dress and remember this moment forever.

  I’m keeping her panties too and as feral as I’m feeling right now I know I’m going to bring them to my face in the days ahead, smelling them, remembering her scent…not that it won’t be etched in my mind.

  But I want to remember how she was when she was untouched…until now.

  I pull the dress up and over her head and carefully place it to the side.

  “You. Are. Beautiful,” I say taking in the sight of her in her white bra and panty set laid out on the sheets.

  My cock twitches and I swear my eye spasms too as they just want to look at every part of her all at once.

  I move back down to her feet and take her delicate ankles in my hand as I slide off her shoes.

  Even her feet are hot as hell and I don’t have a foot fetish or anything like that. It’s just that everything about her is so perfect. It’s like she’s made for me and soon when I enter her, and our bodies fit together like a glove, we’ll know we were made for each other in more ways than one.

  I slide up the bed grabbing her by the waist and flipping her over onto her stomach.

  “Oh!” she says and I take in the sight of her ass. Her big, juicy ass and I move in closer resting the side of my face on one globe as my hand takes the other, kneading it with forceful fingers.

  “Uhhh,” she moans and I quickly flip her back over onto her back, not wanting to miss one expression on her face from the pleasure I’m going to give her.

  I want to look into those beautiful eyes of hers and her to be able to see directly into mine as we witness what we do to each other.

  My hand slides up the middle of her back, feeling that curve of her spine before I feel her bra in-between my first and second fingers. I scissor them quickly and the bra comes loose as I remove it from the front with my other hand, freeing her breasts.

  My nostrils flare as I take in a deep breath at the sight of her perfect chest, but I can’t just look at her, I need to taste her. To take her into my mouth and feel her and that’s exactly what I do as my mouth comes crashing down on one erect nipple as my hand takes the other.

  I move my body back and forth making our bodies even hotter from the skin to skin contact as we grind together. Her back arches as we move in rhythm, our torsos sliding against one another as I feel my shaft move against the inside of her thigh and I swear I feel it quivering.

  Damn, she’s close already.

  I want to make this last longer, but there’s one thing I want even more.

  To taste her first climax. To swallow her whole, literally and figuratively as I take her sweetness into my mouth.

  My head slides down until my chin finds her slit through the cotton and her hips buck up towards me grinding her mound into my face.

  My hands frantically grab for the sides of her panties and I jerk them down moving to the side quickly so I can slide her legs out before I bury my face in her pussy and my tongue licks straight up her folds and I flick her clit with the tip of my tongue before my lips wrap around it and I suck it in, then blow on it and move it around in my mouth and release it back to her.

  “More! Again!” she cries out as her hands come slamming down on the back of my head and her ass muscles flex as she wills my mouth back onto her pussy.

  I lick straight up again and feel her inner thighs lock onto the sides of my head and I can hear nothing but the beating of her heart from her femoral artery.

  It moves like a metronome, like a ticking time bomb speeding towards a conclusion and as her hips move in rhythm to my licks I know that bomb is going to explode soon and when it does I’ll be right here to clean up every last bit of it.

  My hand slide behind her grabbing her ass hard, pressing her middle into my mouth even more sending my tongue deep inside her until I find her gushiness and I flick the tip of my tongue back and forth across it, releasing one hand from behind and wrapping it over her leg so I can work her clit with two fingers.

  I feel her legs shake against my head and I know the ocean of sweet goodness is about to crash on my shore and when her cries become so loud that I can hear their muffled sound I feel them ricochet through every part of her insides I open my mouth and hold on for the ride.

  And what a ride it is as her hips twist sideways and she unleashes a tidal wave of juices into my face which I hungrily slurp and gulp down taking everything she has to offer as my tongue begs for more.

  And I’m rewarded with an immediate second wave which I lap up as her hips twist the other way and then back again and I hold on for dear life, I feel like someone put my head in a washing machine and hit start.

  And I don’t want it to ever stop as my skull is knocked around as I feel her knees slam into one side of the bed and then the other until finally her body stills, but her inner thighs stay glued to my ears.

  And then they slowly release and I feel the sweat against the side of my head and a ringing in my ears as I can hear again, but the only sound is her panting, trying to catch her breath because of the pleasure I just gave her.

  And if she thought that was great…well, it’s only the beginning.

  CHAPTER 10

  Bella

  My
feet kick out wide as I lay completely satisfied on my back, sweating and trying to catch my breath.

  And he hasn’t even entered me yet.

  At least not with his cock, but wow if his tongue was a preview than am I in for one hell of a ride.

  His head moves from in-between my hips to right next to my ear as my chest continues to heave.

  “You taste so sweet,” he says.

  My head rolls slightly to the side and he closes the distance between us as he kisses me.

  I feel the mattress underneath me move as he slides into position on top of me and my hands instinctively take his face and I kiss him deeper, feeling the head of his cock brush against my skin below before settling right at my opening.

  I flex my butt moving my hips toward him trying to will his dick inside me, but he’s too fast pulling his hips back.

  “Are you ready for me?”

  I nod.

  “Tell me you’re ready for me.”

  “I’m ready for you,” I say.

  “Where are you ready for me?”

  “I’m ready to feel you inside me. To feel your skin against mine. To feel every part of you, everywhere, inside and out.”

  I watch as he grips his shaft and moves the head of his cock through my folds, lubricating himself even though I already felt his pre-come against my skin seconds earlier.

  “I need you inside me,” I say.

  “I need you so bad. I want you so bad. I have to have you more than you could ever know…forever,” he says.

  “Forever,” I say and I feel his cock pause right at my opening, not moving up and down through my folds again, but instead moving forward entering me for the first time.

  My mouth opens and my shoulders rise until they can’t anymore as I breathe all the air out of my lungs.

  “Uhhhh,” I say feeling him open my walls as I take him in.

  Then his cock slowly pulls back causing me to feel empty without him.

  Just as I go to lean up in bed to slide on his rod he glides himself back inside of me, this time a bit deeper than the first and I bite down on my lower lip at the pleasure.

  My hands shootout wide reaching for the sides of the bed to brace myself, but my arms aren’t long enough.

  “You feel so perfect. I was made to be inside you all the time,” he says.

  I gasp as his hips rock slightly faster sending him out and then back inside of me slightly deeper as I’m able to take a bit more of him each time.

  My hands dart forward finding the sides of his hips before moving across his body as I drag my fingertips along the V-shape in his lower abdomen. The one which leads to his cock which continues to open me as I take more and more of him.

  My hands move back out and I take a loose grip on the sides of his hips, thinking I’m working him inside me but I can’t fool myself. He’s completely in charge.

  “You feel so damn good I want to come right now. Fill you with my seed and get our family started immediately.”

  “I want your baby…inside me,” I whimper.

  I feel his hand come down on my stomach, resting their gently as he rocks back and forth faster and faster still.

  “Oh yeah! Right there! Right…”

  I feel that feeling come over the inside of me again. The one I’ve only felt twice in my life before, and those were both just a few minutes ago.

  My muscles tighten as his hands clamp onto my hips as his thickness continues moving in and out creating so much friction, heat, and taking me closer to the impending climax that I feel coming.

  “I’m…I’m…”

  “I’m gonna cum!” he yells and simultaneously I feel myself release and him fill me and I suddenly don’t know which way is up or where I am as I barely keep conscious as my head spins in the clouds as I feel a second release from his pulsing cock and more of his warm seed find its way toward what we both want…making a child together.

  “Uhhhh!” he yells, causing my eyes to open again and I see his head straight back staring at the ceiling as every muscle in his body flexes as another eruption fills me and then I watch as he falls next to me like a giant tree falling in the forest. His entire body, long and stiff, completely collapses and then bounces off the mattress but his cock is so deep inside me and so thick and long and my pussy is still milking him that he stays inside me.

  I flip us and throw myself on top of him and feel my entire body move up and down like I’m riding a white water rapid, as his lungs try to get enough air.

  “God, you’re amazing,” he says in-between attempts to catch his breath and then his hands take my face firmly on both sides as he kisses me hard.

  He’s still inside me. Still hard. And my walls are still tightly latched around him. Holding him. Not wanting to let him go…ever.

  Or at least not until they’ve milked every last drop from him, accepting him just as he drank from my fountain.

  And just as he promised to make me his, I’ve made him mine…and my entire being is in on it. My body. My mind. My soul.

  Knock! Knock! Knock!

  I hear the sound of knuckles on glass in a rhythm that means they can only be one person.

  “My dad!” I say, rising up off of him and feeling his dick slide out from inside me.

  “He’ll go away,” he says still basking in the glow of what we just shared.

  “Your car is outside. He’ll know you’re in here,” I say. “And he knows I have an appointment right now.”

  Declan sits up and blinks his eyes a few times.

  “You guys in there?” is barely audible from the front door.

  “If we can hear him all the way back here he must be yelling,” I say. “What are we going to do?”

  CHAPTER 11

  Declan

  My feet touch the floor and my hands grab at the side of the bed. My head is still spinning as I go to stand up I feel dizzy and sit right back down.

  Damn, she rocked my world.

  She gave me gifts in more ways than one. I may feel out of it right now inside my head, but I’ve never felt so alive in my life. And it’s not just the unnecessary excitement, and interruption, that her father has just caused.

  I want to go out there and tell him to leave us alone. My testosterone levels are running high right now and all I care about is getting back inside her. Taking her again. Making her mine even more than I already have. Filling her again and again and again.

  Fertility drugs are on the rise in this country, but I can guarantee we won’t be needing them. With the lust we have for each other and the feelings we have inside there’s no way we’re not conceiving from this first time.

  No. Way.

  I know it sounds crazy, but I’ve seen enough medical miracles in my life to know. And the human body has a way of speaking to you that you just can’t ignore. And for all the science and research and all that stuff, sometimes it just comes down to your gut feeling.

  And my gut is telling me that she’s pregnant with our child.

  But what am I going to tell her dad?

  I try standing up again, this time I’m successful.

  “Declan? Bella? Are you in there?” her father shouts.

  I’ve got to get to him before half the city hears him out there carrying on like that.

  I dress as quickly as I can.

  “Just stay here,” I say. “I’ll take care of this.”

  I go to the door thinking what in the world I’m going to say to my best friend. I turn the knob and push through it entering my examination room.

  Once I’m through this room I’ll be in the waiting room and he’ll be able to see me through the glass. Once he sees how disheveled I look he’ll do the mental math, but will he really believe it?

  Will he think I’m crazy enough to be with his daughter? But this isn’t about being with her. It was never that. It was always about making her mine…forever.

  But how can I convey that to a father when the man is the same age he is.

  I take a deep bre
ath and open the door preparing to give it to him straight. I’m a doctor who’s always recommended ripping bandages off, not slowly peeling them back.

  As I step into the waiting room I see him step into his car and peel out of the lot.

  He’s mad. No doubt about it.