“Want me to do it again?” she purred.
“No, you can go.”
“What?” She sounded alarmed.
“Yeah, we’re done.” I barely opened my eyes to look at her while she fastened the costume back together.
“But I thought you’d want to fuck.” Her disappointment was clear. Her hand slid over my cock, still wet from her mouth. It had a mind of its own as it started to grow hard again as she rubbed over the silky skin. “I was told I couldn’t leave until you were completely happy.”
I looked at her pouty lips and the lust in her eyes. This was my present, after all. Who was I to turn her down?
“Do you know what you’re getting into, sweetheart?” I looked at her sternly.
She nodded. “I know you’re into dirty stuff.”
“And who told you that?”
She shrugged. “It’s true, isn’t it? Shouldn’t matter as long as I like it too, right?”
The girl had a point. I thought I was too exhausted and maybe a little too satisfied, but she had my dick hard again, and I wasn’t going to be able to sleep like that.
“Get on the bed,” I ordered, pulling my T-shirt over my head.
She started to unbutton her costume again. “No, leave it on.” I looked at the lacy garters running from her ass down her thighs. “I’ve never fucked a nurse.” I bit on my lip.
She climbed toward me.
“I want you on all fours.”
She did as I asked. I ran my hand over her bottom, shoving the edge of the uniform out of the way. I snapped the garter, making it pop against her ass.
“Ow,” she moaned, but she stayed in position.
“You sure?” I asked again.
She nodded. “Oh yeah, I said I like dirty.”
I grinned, knowing this little nurse had no idea what she was in for.