Page 73 of Doc the Halls
Chuckling, I pushed myself up and tugged down my boxer-briefs before climbing up the bed to lie beside her on my back. My cock was so damn hard it kept spasming with need as precum leaked from the slit.
“We need to be careful of your shoulder, so if you want me, you’re going to have to ride me.”
She dragged her gaze up from my throbbing cock to my abs, then my chest and arms, making me damn glad I kept myself in shape. I expected her to roll over and climb on, but she surprised me by wrapping her fingers around my dick, leaning over and licking the precum from the head.
Stars exploded behind my eyelids.
She squeezed my shaft. “Nuh-uh. Eyes on me, babe.”
Her tone was sultry and playful, but I liked her calling me that. I opened my eyes and watched as she ran her tongue up my cock before sliding me into her mouth and trying to swallow me.
It had been days since I’d been inside this woman, and I was already riding the edge, so I pulled her up my body and sheathed myself inside her.
We both hissed out a curse, and her gorgeous blue eyes once again found mine as I started grinding myself into her. Her hair was a mess, her lips were red and swollen, and I was never letting her go.
“I love you,” I said.
Her eyes turned glassy, but this time, she didn’t bolt. She doubled down.
“I love you too, Doc.”
