She just stood there, looking lost in thought.
I certainly wasn’t though; my brain was in my damn pants.
Her perfectly curved smile, the way the blond strands fell into her eyes. What was I doing in here with her alone?
“Kylie?” I dipped my eyes to meet hers. She looked back at me and I watched her lips purse, like she was about to say something. I became aware of the seductive gleam that appeared in her eyes, and suddenly, I was quite sure that somehow, she wanted me just as much as I wanted her.
“The policy, huh?” she said. “It doesn’t bother me if it doesn’t bother you.”
When she smirked, my self-control went out the window. “Screw the damn policy then,” I said, moving closer to her, carefully observing her expression. When she didn’t object, I stopped down and allowed my lips to crash into hers.
She melted into me, and I pushed her back against the door, my one hand trapping her beneath me. But she was no prisoner, she wanted it as much as I did.
Fuck, she tasted good. Like honey.
Sweat beaded on my forehead, knowing that what we were doing was completely insane. Irrational.
“Max, what are we doing?” Kylie said between kisses, clearing sharing the same thoughts, but just as powerless against our shared attraction as I was.
“We’re breaking the rules,” I said.
No matter how much I wanted to play with her first, I couldn’t hold myself back. There wasn’t much time before we were found out, but it would be enough for what I had in mind. I pulled my pants down and then help her to do the same. I turned her around and pressed her against the door, sliding my hand over her big ass.
“Try to keep quiet.”
“Yes, doctor.”
Oh hell, that did me in.
I pulled down her white lacey panties and kissed the backs of her thighs. She immediately spread her legs for me. I slipped a finger in, and then another pumping her slowly.
“Do you want me?” I growled in her ear.
“So much.”
I stood, and she pushed her sweet ass out to me, bracing herself on the door. I leaned around her and locked it before burying my dick in her sweet folds.
I pumped slowly at first, feeling her tense with every push.
“Yes,” she moaned.
Just as I was about to pick up the pace, someone began talking on the other side of the door. “I think she’s in recovery, but right now I just need some sleep,” they said. “I’ll talk to you in a couple hours.”
Shit.
I pulled out and we both quickly dressed just as the doctor on the other side tried the handle.
“Is someone in there?” she called out.
“Be out in a minute,” I answered.
Can’t a man just get some time to screw a hot nurse in the on-call room? Jesus.
“Kylie, when we walk out, we have to go in different directions,” I whispered. “Sorry we didn’t get to—”
“Finish?” she offered, her fuck-me eyes still boring into my soul.
“Yeah.”