by Marie Skye
As soon as my lips latch on, I suck the hardened peak into my mouth. She lets out a gasp as her hands make their way to the top of my head. She runs her fingers through the short length, before tightening her grip, forcing more of herself into my mouth. I devour her nipple, while my hand covers her other breast.
Trina lets out a moan, when I switch to her other breast. “Yes, just like that. That feels so good, Dallas.”
Taking my free hand, I move down to the waistband of her pants, and push them down her legs. I lavish on her for a few more seconds, before pulling my mouth away. Taking a step back, I unbutton my shorts, and push them to the floor.
Grabbing Trina’s hand, I lead her over to the bed, and motion for her to climb in. She doesn’t hesitate, and soon she is laid on my bed, her long black hair spread out across my pillows. Her laying in my bed, in just her panties, is something I could get use to seeing.
Climbing onto the bed, I lay over her, holding myself up so she doesn’t get crushed. Reaching up, I run a hand over her striking black hair. I place a kiss on her neck, before working my way down her body. I stop to place a kiss on each nipple, then run my tongue down her stomach. When I reach her panties, I catch her scent, which causes my cock to throb with need.
Slipping my fingers into her little pink panties, I give them a jerk, finally revealing her pussy. It’s not like this is my first time seeing her, but this time is definitely different. She is completely naked, there will be no clothes between us. Seeing her clean-shaven pussy, bared in front of me, makes my mouth water.
I’m so anxious to finally get a taste, already knowing that it is going to be unbelievable. I run my fingertips over her wet cunt, giving her clit a pinch, before sliding two fingers inside her. Lowering my head, I get my first taste of her. I knew it would be like nothing I had ever had before, and I was right. Normally, I don’t make a habit of eating pussy, but for a taste of hers, I’d happily do it every day.
Pulling her clit into my mouth, I nip the swollen nub with my teeth, causing Trina to rise off the bed. Grabbing the back of my head, she groans, “Yes, right there. Please don’t stop.”
I nip again, this time a little harder, as I speed up the pace of my fingers. Sucking her clit into my mouth, I feel her walls tightening around my fingers. Knowing that she is close, I curl my fingers upward, while biting down harder on her clit.
“Fuck yes.” She gasps as her pussy clenches and quivers around my fingers.
Pulling my fingers free, I make my way up her body, and see the passion in her clear blue eyes. Reaching over to the table beside the bed, I open the drawer and pull out a condom. Pushing myself up, I struggle with maneuvering to a comfortable position, where I can put the condom on, without putting strain on my leg.
Trina notices my hesitation, and takes the condom from my hand. “Wouldn’t want a setback.” She winks as she tears the package open.
After she slides the condom on my throbbing cock, she gives my shoulder a nudge, pushing me to the side. I take the hint, and lay back on the bed. Watching as she straddles my legs, and positions herself above me. I know that I would have no problem fucking her and not doing anything to hurt my leg in the process, but if she wants to feel in charge this time, I’ll let her.
Running my hands up her thighs, I make my way up to her breasts. Caressing and stroking her hardened nipples with the palm of my hands.
I am slightly distracted, as she runs my cock back and forth against her wet pussy. Knowing that I am about to feel the pleasure of her once again, has my dick weeping in anticipation.
Not wanting to waste any more time, I take my hand off one of her breasts. Grabbing her wrist I pull her hand away from my cock, and take matters into my own hands. My dick is already coated with her wetness, and I wish I could feel all of this without a damn condom, but I’ve never fucked without one, and I’m not starting now.
Pushing the head of my cock through her swollen lips, I let out a guttural moan as I slip the tip inside her heated pussy. Trina slowly rises up, before sliding back down, stretching herself to accommodate me. It’s not long before she takes all of me, and I barely have time to enjoy the feeling, before she is moving again.
Releasing her other breast, I grab her hips, debating on holding her in place. I decide against it, when I see the look of pure pleasure on her face. I move my hands around to the soft curves of her ass, and enjoy the feel of her muscles tightening up as she rides my cock.
I am not use to letting someone else be in charge, but I take full advantage of laying here under her, and watching the way her tits bounce as she picks up speed. It’s almost enough to cause me to embarrass myself by finishing before her. There’s no way I can let that happen though, even if she has already gotten off once, she will do it again while I am fucking her.
Moving one of my hands from her ass, I bring it up to the back of her neck, and pull her head down to mine. When my lips touch hers, I can’t hold myself still any longer. As our tongues battle together, so do our thrusts.
Feeling how her pussy has started to tighten more around my cock, I know that she is getting close once again. Which is a relief, knowing that I am close to exploding myself.
I thrust into her a couple more times, and her mouth on mine, isn’t enough to muffle the moan of pleasure she releases. The sound of her letting go, the tightening and trembling of her pussy wrapped around me, is enough to take me over the edge.
Pulling her mouth from mine, I take a much-needed breath of air, and calm my pounding heart. Trina does the same, as she lays her head on my chest. Running my hands up and down her back, I am astonished, at how good letting someone be in control for a change feels.
9
I have had another month of therapy, and have not felt more ready, to get back to work before in my life. I feel like I’m healed enough, but it seems that I’m the only one who thinks that. I can’t get the doctor or Trina to agree with me.
As I stand here, doing my leg exercises, Trina stands beside me holding her clipboard. It has been a good month, one filled with many sexual encounters between the two of us. I have kept to my word, of not mixing business with pleasure, but it hasn’t been easy.
Looking at her with her pink and purple polka dot scrubs, pieces of her hair falling out of its ponytail, and her makeup free face. I have to wonder what has come over me, she is not my usual type. Even in her silly scrubs, the signs of a hard day at work clear on her face, she still manages to get my dick hard as a rock.
“I don’t have any pain anymore, and these exercises don’t even phase me. When can I get a clean bill of health from you, and go back to work?” Although, I know that Trina will think that I’m trying to start an argument, that is not the case at all. I just want answers, ones that I can live with for once.
“Dallas, we’ve already had this discussion. It’s not up to me, it’s up to the doctor. Would it really be that bad to have to wait a bit longer? Or even to not be able to work there at all.” I can’t believe she is saying this shit. Yeah, we’ve discussed it, but I still haven’t heard what I wanted to hear, and she knows how important the club is to me.
“It’s not just up to the doctor, you have a lot of say in this too. He goes by your diagnosis, just as much as his own.” I don’t know what the holdup is, but I’m going fucking stir crazy being at home all the time. We still haven’t discussed the elephant in the room, of Trina not remembering me. But fuck it, we’re together now, so I’m not going to worry about that. Still, I have to wonder if she isn’t saying I can go back to work, because she isn’t comfortable with my job.
Walking over to her, I step as close as I can, without touching her, even though I want too. “Trina, you know you’re the only woman I want. Taking my clothes off for money, has nothing to do with the two of us. I won’t let it come between us, and I hope that you won’t either.”
We have discussed the club, and had many talks about her insecurities of me being around other women. She knows that it has many times, lea
d to sex, and I understand her concerns. I mentioned all that and talked to her about it, mainly to see if she’d mention the night we were together, but she never did.
Honestly, now my eagerness to get back to work has nothing to do with the women. It has more to do with money, and fucking boredom. I am tired of sitting around the house doing nothing.
Trina nods her head, and says, “I know, and I won’t let it. I’m trying my best to trust you, and it’s not that I don’t. It’s the other women I don’t trust. I know how they are and how they can be. They can be trifling bitches, and I don’t want to be caught off guard by one of them doing or saying something stupid.”
I watch out the corner of my eye, as the other therapist walks out of the room with his patient. “I think we need to discuss this further in the office.”
Trina shakes her head in denial, “No, I don’t think we do. You know as well as I do what will happen if we go in there together. We both agreed that sex wouldn’t happen here, we’ve done well with it so far, there’s no need in that changing now.”
She whispers toward the end, even though no one could possibly hear what she was saying. “I know what we agreed to, but hearing you get so defensive about me where other woman are concerned, turns me on more than you’ll ever know. I want to show you how much that means to me.”
Trina nervously looks around, before looking back at me. “Well what kind of person would I be if I turned down an offer like that. Just this once though! Don’t be thinking this is going to be a regular thing, and by no means, will this make me agree to the decision of you being ready to go back to work.”
She starts walking toward the office, and I follow behind her. “Whatever you say honey.” I mumble, knowing this is not the right way to get what I want. Honestly though, I wasn’t lying, I do want her. This really doesn’t have anything to do with her changing her mind about me and work. It’s more about the fact that she does trust me, and I want to thank her for that.
Stepping into the office, I shut the door behind me, turning the lock, before taking her into my arms. “I’m sorry to say, but knowing how hard my dick is, this is going to be hard and fast. I hope you’re okay with that.”
“As long as it’s with you, I’ll take it any way I can get it.” She answers, before pulling my head down to hers.
As soon as her lips touch mine, my tongue slips into her mouth. I make quick work of pushing her pants down her legs, while backing her the short distance to the desk. When the back of her legs touch the edge of the desk, I reluctantly pull my mouth away.
Kissing a path from her lips to her ear, I whisper, “You’re going to have to keep it quiet this time, if you don’t want anyone to know what we’re doing in here.”
Licking from the bottom of her ear, down to the curve of her neck, I can’t resist taking a little nibble. The soft moan she releases, lets me know how much she likes it. Pulling my mouth away, I reach into the pocket of my shorts and pull out a condom.
Laying it on the corner of the desk, I push down Trina’s panties, and put my arms under hers. Lifting her just enough to place her ass on the edge of the desk, I let go long enough to push down my shorts. Trina, kicks off her shoes, letting her pants and panties fall to the floor.
Normally I would strip her out of her shirt and bra, but now that her pussy is right in front of me, I want nothing more than to be inside it. Knowing that she is going to let me fuck her here, in her office, makes me want her even more.
I pick the condom back up, and quickly tear open the package, and take it out. Rolling it onto my hard cock, is somewhat of a struggle, almost painful even.
Finally getting the condom on, I’m ready to sink myself balls deep into her warm pussy, but her hand on my chest stops me. I look up at her, wondering what is wrong.
Giving me a little push, I take a step back, and she pushes herself off the desk. I have no idea what’s going on. Did she change her mind? I sure as fuck hope not.
I’m about to ask her, when she nudges me and points to the chair sitting in front of the desk. “There’s no way I’m risking you doing something to your leg. This time it’s my turn.”
She knows as well as I do, that it’s got nothing to do with my leg. She just wants to feel in control. I’m not going to complain, I didn’t mind the previous times that she’s rode my cock, so I’m not going to mind this time either.
Taking the few steps over to the chair, I quickly sit down, and watch as she walks over pulling her shirt over her head as she does. I didn’t think that my dick could get any harder, but I was clearly wrong. It is throbbing, as she straddles my legs.
Placing one hand on her hip, and the other around my cock, I slide the head through her slick folds a few times, before lining up at her entrance. Removing my hand, she eases down, slowly taking me in, until I’m buried deep.
The feel of her wrapped around me, is almost too much. Grabbing ahold of her hips, I hold her there for a minute, just reveling in the feel of her.
I loosen my grip, and she starts moving. Slowly at first, letting her body get adjusted to me being inside her. I watch as my cock slides in and out. Mesmerized by the vision before me, as she slides up to the tip and then slowly back down again.
I want to slam into her, to feel the way her pussy tightens around my dick, but I let her go at her own pace. Finally, after what seems like forever, she speeds up. Just a little at first, until I think she is intentionally trying to drive me crazy.
Her moans mix with the sounds of our bodies joining together, as she rhythmically rides my cock. I can tell that she is getting close, when her steady pace falters. Lifting one hand to the back of her neck, I pull her mouth to mine, consuming her moans.
Moving her hands from my chest, she wraps them around my neck, sliding her fingers into the back of my hair. Her pussy clamps down on me, and causes me to release a moan of my own. I feel a tightening of my own, and remove my hand from her hip. Stroking my fingers across her smooth skin, I don’t stop until I reach her swollen clit.
Giving it a few strokes, I feel as her legs start shaking and her pussy convulses around me. Grasping the hardened nub between my thumb and finger, I give it a hard pinch, swallowing her moans of pleasure as she comes on my cock.
Continuing on my assault of her clit, I pump into her a few more times, until I feel the familiar tingling that works its way up into my stomach. Pulling my mouth from hers, I look down, watching as I slide in and out. Giving one final thrust, I have to lean my head back and close my eyes, as I find my own release. The intense feeling is unbelievably better each time, that I’m with Trina.
10
After catching our breath for a couple of minutes, Trina removes herself from my lap. She starts getting redressed, as I dispose of the used condom, and pull my shorts back up.
Picking up her shirt off the floor, I help her to put it back on. “I know you didn’t want to do that here, but you have to admit, it felt good as fuck.”
After her shirt is in place, she slides her shoes back on. Stepping in front of me, she finally responds. “Yes, it did feel good, but I still shouldn’t have done it, and we aren’t making a habit of it.”
Holding up my hands in surrender, I say, “I know, and totally agree, it won’t happen again.”
I try to be serious, but it’s hard to keep the grin off my face.
“I mean it Dallas, I can’t have something like fucking my patients on my record. I’d never be able to get another job. I worked too hard for this, to throw it all away now.” She is almost pleading with me, and it makes me feel terrible for convincing her to agree. In my defense, it didn’t take a lot of persuading though.
Trina told me, not long ago, how she struggled to get her degree. She worked two sometimes three jobs, while going to school, just to make sure she didn’t have a shit ton of student loans to pay. There were plenty of days, of eating just Ramen noodles, but she was finally able to get her degree. This is her passion, what she loves to do, and I totally understan
d that. I wouldn’t want to be the one to jeopardize any of it.
Taking her in my arms, I hold her to my chest. “I understand, and I would never do anything to cause you to lose your job. It won’t happen again, at least not while I’m your patient.”
I feel her nodding her head against my chest. She lets me hold her for a couple of minutes, before pulling away. “I have to get back out there. You were my last patient for today, but Janice won’t leave her receptionist desk, until I tell her to go home.”
Before she walks to the door, I stop her with a hand on her arm. Turning her to me, I put my hands on her cheeks. “I don’t know if you are feeling regret, fear, or some other shit, because we had sex here, but there’s no reason for any of it. No one has any idea what we were doing in here. I had no ulterior motives for it, other than that I wanted you so badly, I could hardly stand it.”
Finally, I see a little smile spread across her lips. “I know Dallas, I’m just nervous. I know that people are in here all the time so it’s no big deal that we were too, but that doesn’t help my nerves. I also know that you would never use sex with me to get your way. That doesn’t mean that I wouldn’t though.”
I look at her with a questioning look, until her smiles gets bigger and she finally continues. “I had already decided, before you came in today, that I would talk to Dr. Jones, and recommend that he reassess you. It hasn’t been as long for you as regular therapy patients for your injury, but you have come a long way. You are actually doing better right now, than some of them, when they have done the whole length of therapy. I think it helps that you were already in great shape before your accident.”
