Page 6 of Mercy
I am fighting with everything I have not to grab and kiss her, taking her right here in my fucking bathroom.
Moving closer to her, I run my fingers down her arm. She shivers beneath my touch, making me only crave her more.
“Tell me, baby girl, why are you naked in my bathroom?” She swallows hard, and the way her throat bobs when she does, is making me crazy. How can this even be possible? I don’t know her, yet I ache for her as if I’ve waited a lifetime for her to be close enough to touch. Midlife crisis maybe?
“Nash is my best friend. He invited me,” she squeaks.
Fuck me, she’s young, works at the hospital, and is my son’s best friend. How much more fucking off-limits can she get? And why isn’t that stopping me?
I run my finger from her jaw down to her neck, and her eyes close as she moans.
Fuck me.
Forbidden. Off-limits. Stop fucking touching her!
I touch her bottom lip, and she whimpers. Every sound she makes is driving me to the brink of insanity. Then she takes her bottom lip between her teeth just as I fantasized, she would. I’m about two seconds from doing something I know I shouldn’t, when my brain finally overcomes my starving body. It’s been a long time for me, and I don’t think I’ve ever been this fucking horny. I’ve fantasized about her non-stop since I saw her in the bar. Now she’s materialized, naked in my bathroom like the most delicious temptation that she is. Fuck me.
“Baby girl, you better go before I lose my damn mind and do something we’ll both regret.”
“Yes, sir. I’m sorry, Dr. Lexington.”
Yes, sir,she’s trying to kill me.
“Liam is fine, Mercy.”
“Liam,” she whispers, as if she’s testing out my name on her tongue.
It’s at this exact moment, I know this woman is going to have me begging for mercy.
“Liam, can I get dressed first?”
“Of course,” as if I’m going to have her walk through the house naked on full display for the other boys here. I’m not sure why but the thought of other men looking at her enrages me, which, of course, makes no sense whatsoever.
Her eyes are begging me to fuck her. There’s nothing I’d love more than to do exactly that, but I know it’s not an option. Before, it was just a bad idea but now that I know she’s friends with my son? It’s not just a bad idea. It’s fucking impossible.
Why did he have to bringher?
I grab my bottle from my nightstand and make myself a drink. I make quick work of downing the amber liquid. After our encounter, my nerves are shot. My dick is so hard I am not sure it’ll ever go down. Her naked body is anchored into my brain, and it’s not going anywhere, anytime soon.
She comes out of the bathroom, and while she isn’t naked, she’s still so sensual in a metallic purple bikini, drawing me in, like the apple called to Eve. I pour myself another drink as she walks up to me. She takes the glass from my hand and takes a drink. I watch her mouth as she takes a long sip and then moans, licking her lips. The way she sounds, fuck, I could listen to her moaning all day and never tire of it.
“That’s so good. Thank you, Liam.” she says, her voice sounding sweet, but her lips curve into a sinister grin.
She runs her fingers down my chest as she smirks at me.
“Princesses. I never pictured you as a princess kind of guy. Have you ever read any of the smutty fairy tales, Liam? I have, and they always make me wet.”
As I run a hand through my hair, she flashes me a sexy smile as she reaches out and strokes my jaw, her fingers rubbing my stubble.
“I’ll see you later,” she says in a low, sultry tone.
She turns and walks out of my bedroom, leaving me with the bluest balls any man has ever had. Oh, she’s a bad girl. She knows exactly what she’s doing to me. All I can think about is punishing her, taking a belt to her ass until she safe words.
I wander into the kitchen and grab the leftover pot roast my chef prepared earlier. As I stand at the island eating my dinner, Mercy stands behind me, pressing her body into mine.
She moans, “It’s good, isn’t it?”
I reach around my back, grab her by her wrists, and pull her to me. “Baby girl, I don’t know what game you’re playing, but you’re my son’s best friend, so it’s not happening.”
