My Forbidden Doctor (Forbidden Medicine 7)

"Fuck—" Bracing himself against the arm rest above my head, Carl trailed his tongue up my windpipe. Thrusting his hips, he crashed his mouth on mine just as I shoved my hands down his pants. Pushing down the heavy fabric, frustration only intensified my hands shaking. My blood boiled, and he gasped when I palmed his cock firmly. Pumping his hard, throbbing shaft, I pinched his head between my thumb and forefinger gingerly, and his kiss turned ravenous.

Reaching between us, Carl pulled aside my thong to swipe up my slit, and I shuddered. My abdomen throbbed wildly with need, clenching when he flicked my clit with practiced fingers. Spreading my folds, he thrust into my hand and tore his lips from mine to pant harshly. Need seeped out of me, coating his cock as he circled my clit, and I poised his tip against my entrance.

Dark eyes flooded with desire met mine before Carl thrust, and pleasure rocketed through my body. Arching sharply, I sucked in a shuddering breath while he ducked into my neck to muffle his strained groan. Gingerly pulling back, the thick ridge of his cock caressed my inner walls, and he shuddered when he thrust to fill me completely.

"Oh, my God— yes-s..." My rasp made Carl tremble above me, and he braced his foot on the floor to set a hard, slow pace. The thick veins spiderwebbing his cock coaxed my walls tighter, and he captured my lips in a deep kiss as he ground his hips against mine. Warm euphoria slithered through my system and squeezed my heart, and I flung my arms around his neck to hold him close.

Jarring, leisurely thrusts knocked the breath from my lungs, and my moans hung heavy over us. Carl's grunts and groans dried my mouth, the taste of his saliva on my tongue sending my taste buds into a frenzy. The passion in his kiss blew me away, blanketing my body in goosebumps as he made love to me.

"Can you breathe, Mel?"

My eyes rolled back as Carl's cock reached deep, his curly, short-cropped hairs rubbed my clit raw. Spasming lightly, I scrunched up my face as the pressure behind my eyes mounted. Riding out my orgasm, powerful waves of rapture swept up my body, and my toes curled from the force of it.

I gasped for breath, and Carl hoisted himself up to grab me and shuffle to sit on the sofa. My thighs trembled wildly, colorful spots assaulting my vision, but it was easier to breathe now that I wasn't on my back. Panting hoarsely, I flopped my head back when Carl buried his face between my breasts. Clammy palms squeezed and caressed the globes, and he sucked my nipples as I slowly came down from my orgasm.

His cock throbbed inside me, and I sniffled hard and flipped my hair back to grab the back of the sofa. Rolling my hips, I ducked my head as pleasure strafed my sternum. Licking and nibbling my nipples, Carl kneaded my breasts greedily as he tilted his hips to my beat.

"Fuck— Mel— you're gonna make me cum..." Twinkling eyes met mine over the swell of my breasts, and I bit my bottom lip as my lungs started to burn fiercely. "You're too good on top, baby."

"Okay..." I was starting to get distracted by my inability to breathe, and I blinked hard. Hot palms trailed down my sides to grapple my butt, and Carl slid down a little to take over. His cock speared my channel, and I bent sharply to bury my cry in his chest. Pleasure shot through me as scorching pants dried the sweat that slickened my neck and shoulders.

"Cum on my cock, Mel— yeah-h, baby..." Pulling back until just his head stretched my entrance, Carl growled in my ear as he tensed beneath me. His strained sound echoed in my ears, above the blood that drummed furiously, and I shuddered as residual shocks skittered through me.

Sinking into his chest, I groaned when he pulled out of me. My wheezing became rough, shallow pants, and Carl cupped my cheek as he heaved a massive breath.

In this moment, I was kinda jealous of his ability to breathe like that.

"You need your inhaler, Mel?"

My brain spun on its stem when I shook my head slightly, and I cleared my throat roughly. Sluggishly, I pushed myself up to sit on Carl's thighs, and some of the pressure on my lungs eased up. "I just... need... a minute..."

He smirked even as a crease formed between his brows, and I sniffed hard and gulped down the dense lump in my throat. "Is it bad taste to say I took your breath away?"

I focused on breathing, and Carl caressed my sides and thighs as I flung my head back.

"Wait— wait, I have a better one..."

"Shh..."

Carl's smirk broadened when I finally managed to catch my breath.