“Oh fuck, Cal!” Both hands tangled in my hair and her hips swirled against me, eager for more of what I gave her. “Yes, Cal. Oh. Yes.”
Her words were husky and breathless, but I loved how vocal she was; it only made me want to keep going to hear more of those lusty words fall from her sweet lips.
I pulled back for only a moment, smiling at her disappointed growl. “Look at me.”
Without a word of argument, her brown gaze met mine, hot and searing as her hips ground against my mouth. Even when my tongue slipped inside of her, she never looked away.
“Yeah, right there. O000h… right… there!” She clamped around my tongue and her body froze, her gaze remaining fixed on mine as she shook with pleasure. “Hell yeah,” she panted as her body trembled with aftershocks.
“I love how wet you get because of me. The taste of your honey down my throat has me rock hard.” I stroked my cock, smiling when she watched with blatant desire in her eyes.
She took a step closer and put her hand over mine, stroking just how I liked, and then a little harder. A little faster.
“Even your cock is perfect,” she growled. “So long and thick,” she whispered in my ear. “So hard and with just enough curve to hit that spot that feels so good. So good.”
I growled and spun her around until she faced the wall, grabbing her hips to tilt her body toward me. “You’re a hot little tease, aren’t you?”
Teddy flashed a smile over her shoulder and bit down on her bottom lip. “I wasn’t teasing,” she moaned as I pushed inside. Slowly. “Just telling you how much I like your cock. Your perfect cock…ah!”
Her fists pounded against the shower wall when I slid deep, inch-by-inch, a low growl coming from deep in her throat.
“Fuck, Teddy!”
“Yes,” she cooed, “fuck Teddy. Fuck her good and hard.”
A laugh exploded out of me at her words, but I held her hips and gave the lady what she asked for. She shouted and growled as I slid slow and deep, faster and even deeper. Fast, shallow strokes caused a high-pitched screech that hit me straight in the balls. They tightened as she tightened around me and pushed back, hard and fast, telling me what she wanted. Telling me exactly how she wanted to come.
“Oh fuck, Teddy.”
One hand slid down the wall and then between her legs and moments later, she clamped down hard and fast, never-ending spasms that pulled every ounce of pleasure imaginable from me. My knees shook when another orgasm tore through her, and she squeezed my cock until I was wrung dry.
“My goodness!” She wiggled against me, reluctant to let me go. “So good.”
I laughed and dotted the back of her shoulders and spine with kisses. “Can you walk?”
“If I say no, will you carry me?” She let out a shriek of surprise when I lifted her in my arms and set her on a fluffy bathmat. “I was kidding.”
“I know,” I told her and wrapped a towel around her. “But I like having your naked body against mine.”
“I’ll bet you say that to all the girls.”
“What girls? Teddy, you are the only girl I see.” Just how true that was, she would never know. “I’ll toss your clothes in the washer while we eat pizza.”
“Pizza?”
“I brought pizza home for dinner. Finding you here was just a bonus.”
She laughed. “You had me at pizza.”
I laughed again and shook my head. “You’re so good for my ego.”
It was true, I realized. Teddy forced me to be more than the charming doctor that everyone knew and loved. She brought out the funny and witty in me. She made me better.
“You’re welcome?”
I left Teddy in the master suite to dry off while I put her work clothes in the wash and grabbed the food. Pizza and beer in bed—was there any better way to spend an evening? If so, I couldn’t think of one.
I found Teddy wearing one of my med school T-shirts and a grin as she stretched out on my bed. “Comfortable?”
She nodded. “So comfortable I might never leave.”
Sounds good to me. “Then let me ply you with food and beer to get you to stay.”
She laughed when I wiggled my eyebrows and patted the bed beside her.
“Feed me, Dr. Rutledge.”
I froze and blinked. “Yeah, call me that. Always call me that.”
Teddy rolled her eyes and snagged a slice of pizza, eating it with the same gusto she showed in the shower. “Extra meat and extra cheese, I like the way you think.”
“Go out with me.” The words came out on a whim, before I had a chance to think about them. “One date. Me and you.”
“Why? We want different things, other than great sex, so what’s the point?” She seemed truly confused and that just baffled me. And, yeah, it kind of angered me.