Total pages in book: 142
Estimated words: 134725 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 674(@200wpm)___ 539(@250wpm)___ 449(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 134725 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 674(@200wpm)___ 539(@250wpm)___ 449(@300wpm)
She inched her way up until she got her knees on either side of his hips, meaning the center of those little pink panties were directly against his erection.
His eyes were closed. He felt her warm palms on both of his cheeks. She put her mouth to his.
“Just a quickie?” She touched her lips to his.
“What’s a quickie? Is that a fast fuck?”
“Yeppp.”
“Go to sleep, naughty girl.” He spanked her ass.
This had an unfortunate reaction. She squeaked in surprise and wiggled against his cock. This made his body react poorly, too.
“I can’t fuck you, Tanya. You’re still a little feverish. And your inner thighs are a bit bruised.”
“I can feel it. Down there. But how did you know?”
“Because I dressed you when you were unconscious.”
“And you peeked?” she whispered against his earlobe saucily.
“Of course I did. This body now belongs to me.”
She whimpered and rubbed against him again as if that supremely pleased her.
His hand slid into the back of her panties and he cupped her ass.
She rubbed some more.
“Fuck me,” he groaned. “but you’re a persistent little thing.”
“I think I’ve for sure still got some of that aphrodisiac in my system. And I’d like to… fuck you.”
“You don’t.”
“I must have. I’m achy again.”
He opened his eyes. She was looking down at him, eyes glassy, lips pouty. He grabbed for his device and scanned her again.
She was right. It hadn’t shown up a minute earlier. Why again? He sat up, taking her with him so that she was straddling his lap still as he dialed his phone.
She kissed his throat and ran her hands under his t-shirt up and down his skin, squirming against him.
“Dr. Knox?” he called out.
CHAPTER 29
TANYA
He was talking on the phone and I was riding him, sort of. I was grinding against his erection. It was pitifully brazen, but it was absolutely out of my control. And judging by the hardness of him underneath me, he didn’t mind.
“I took Tanya’s vitals when I got home, and her temperature was only slightly elevated and the stats didn’t indicate love punch extract. Now it’s showing up as if it’s still there and she’s acting… affected.”
I pulled his t-shirt up and he pulled one arm down to get it off and then switched the phone to the other hand as I pulled it off his head and down that arm. Tossing it. I was then going for his fly. He kept right on talking, saying things like “I see” and “right” and then asking questions. I wasn’t totally listening. I was rubbing my hands all over his fucking sexy chest and abs.
I was married. Married to this gorgeous man. This body was all mine to play with. Holy shit. Mine!
I licked at his dark, flat left nipple and watched it react by puckering. I went to the right one and felt his hand in my hair as he kept talking to the doctor. His muscles flexed a little as I did the same to that one, then kissed his chest while running my hands down to the fly of his pants. I got the top button undone.
Oh. Button fly black jeans-like pants. These were sexy. His dark treasure trail was the same shade as the pants. Another button opened to reveal the waistband of his underwear. I shimmied it down and ran my fingers through the soft thatch of dark hair he had down there.
Another button. And then the last one.
I reached down and pulled him out of the spandex navy-blue underwear and saw that the tip had a glistening pearl of liquid at the slit. I put my tongue to it.
I heard him say goodbye in a rough tone and felt another slap ring out on my rump.
I flipped my hair over one shoulder and stared at him.
“That. Is. Sexy. Please do it again,” I requested.
His expression darkened and he slapped my behind again, grabbing my left butt cheek directly afterwards.
I crossed my arms and grabbed the silky shirt I wore at both sides and hauled it up and off my body, tossing it in the direction of wherever I’d thrown his shirt.
“Did the doctor give you permission to fuck me?” I asked.
He blinked at me in surprise and then he threw me to my back and his mouth was on mine.
“I got the all clear,” he told me between kisses. “He said it’s fine as long as you’re asking and I’m not simply taking. The medication he gave you when he first arrived temporarily blocked the aphrodisiac. That’s wearing off, but I can’t give you another dose for an hour, so in the meantime… this.”
“So, when I get the next dose, will it temporarily block the aphrodisiac again?”
“Possibly. We’ll have to wait and see. It wore off on me a few hours after you’d gone unconscious.”
“Mm. So you were suffering with the aphrodisiac while you were worrying about me?”