Give Me More
(Just A Taste Continued)
After our steamy make out session in the elevator last night, I can’t wait to get to work. I know I have to maintain my professionalism around the ER, as hard as it is going to be, but I pray for some more time alone with Wyatt. I keep replaying everything in my head. My god, he’s sexy. He knew exactly what to do and then left me hanging, wanting more. Typically speaking in the tease. It feels strange to have the tables turned. I’m not sure that I like that aspect, but damn it was worth it.
I take a little extra time to do my hair and makeup today. I straighten my shoulder length blonde hair and go with mostly neutral makeup. I emphasize my gray eyes with black mascara and add a little extra gloss to my full lips. I don’t go overboard. I don’t want it to be obvious. I do, however, want it to be noticeable that my bra is essentially nonexistent. I’m wearing a lace thong with a black lace bralette. You can see the jewelry that adorns both nipples sparkling under the fine lace. My DD breasts fill the bra perfectly. I check myself in the mirror one last time. I’m not exactly what you would expect Wyatt to be attracted to. I’m 5’7” and 180 pounds. I’m thick and curvy. I’m confident in my body. Are there things I would change? Absolutely, but for the most part, I’ve learned to accept who I am.
I pull on my favorite royal blue scrubs and head out the door. It doesn’t take long before I see Wyatt out of the corner of my eye. I’m standing at the desk leaning over looking at the computer. As he walks by, I bend down and place my elbows on the desk raising my ass just a little further. I’m not entirely sure he notices, but I hope he did. The thought of him staring at my ass has my pussy growing hot and my nipples getting hard. I finish getting report from the previous shift and get my day started.
It’s a relatively slow day. Nothing particularly exciting is happening. We aren’t even that busy. It’s a nice break from the chaos that it normally is. I only have one patient who is perfectly stable and will probably be discharged home within the hour. A few of us are sitting at the desk talking and joking around when my phone vibrates. “Come to the back supply closet. I need your help.”- Wyatt. He’s never messaged me before, so I’m caught off guard. I wonder what is so important. I jump up and say I have to go to the restroom. I walk to the back of the ER to the supply closet. It’s off to the side and isn’t exactly in a high trafficked area. This particular closet isn’t used very often. It holds some obscure items that we only use once in a blue moon. I open the door and walk in. I take a quick look around and don’t see Wyatt. Suddenly I feel someone behind me. He grabs my arm and spins me around so that my back hits the wall with a light thud. He immediately grabs my wrists and places my arms above my head. He pins my body to the wall using his as leverage. I feel his cock against my leg again. This time there is definitely less fabric between us. I wonder if he’s wearing anything under his scrubs.
As he has me pinned against the wall, he comes close with his face and whispers in my ear with a growl to his voice. “So you think you can just push that tight ass of yours up in the air and I won’t notice?” “I wouldn’t do something like that.” I retort. He scoffs. “Just like you wouldn’t wear a bra that shows your nipples pushing against your shirt, just asking to be sucked?” “Exactly. I wouldn’t do that either.” I say looking him straight in the eyes. “You’re a very bad girl, aren’t you?” He asks, already knowing the answer. “You have no idea.” I whisper. That’s all it takes and he devours me in a single kiss. My arms are still pinned above my head. He’s only using one hand to hold them there. The other hand starts exploring my body. He grabs a handful of my scrub top and pulls it up. He slips his hand under and and grabs the skin of my stomach caressing my side and working his way up, pulling my top up as he goes. His hand makes it to my right breast. He cups it in his big hand. He gives a little squeeze, then runs his thumb across it landing directly on my hard nipple. He begins teasing it lightly. I’m squirming underneath him. He lifts his face from mine and starts kissing down my neck biting every so often sending chills down my spine. He continues the sweet torture of teasing my sensitive nipples. My pussy is throbbing, I want him so bad. I try to get my hands free so that I can touch him. He tightens his grasp, never losing focus. As he begins kissing down my chest, he allows my arms to slide down the wall slightly, only so that he has better access to my breast. He shoves my top up over my breasts and stops to get a good look at them. “My God. Your tits are fantastic.” He says in a low voice. “I’m glad you like them.” I say with a sly smile. I barely finish my sentence before he lets go of my wrists so he can pull my bra down in one swift motion. My breasts break free with a dramatic bounce. “Mmmm” He moans. He takes one of my nipples in his mouth. He sucks hard drawing a whimper from my lips. I swear I can feel him smile against me. He continues sucking and occasional biting. It feels incredible.
I can’t take it anymore. I reach down and grab him by the waistband of his pants. I pull him to me and grab his big cock from the outside of his scrubs. He inhales sharply. It’s even bigger than I thought. It’s a solid 8 inches and thick. I spin him around and push him against the wall. I lift up to the tippy toes and give him a deep kiss, biting his bottom lip. He moans as I do this. I waste no more time and drop to my knees. He’s watching me intently. I keep eye contact. I rub his cock through his pants for just a moment. I grab his waistband again and slide them down. His cock springs free. “Holy shit.” The words escape my mouth before I can stop them. He gives a throaty laugh. “You like?” He asks. “Fuck yes.” I answer without hesitation. I can’t wait any longer. I grab his cock at the base and give a strong lick from his balls to the tip . I suck lightly on the head. He runs his fingers through my hair and holding on lightly. I begin bobbing my head. I keep one hand with firm pressure right at the base and begin pushing his cock down my throat further and further. It doesn’t take long before my lips meet my hand. “Oh fuck, Elle.” Hearing him say my name ignites something within me. I begin moving up and down faster and deeper with every thrust. His grip tightening in my hair. He starts pumping hard into my throat. God I love the feeling of his cock down my throat. He looks at me watching his face. “I’m going to cum if you don’t stop, baby.” I suck harder. He lets out a guttural moan. “Jesus you’re sexy.” I keep the pace. He leans his head back to the wall. He pulls my head into his hips. His cock buried into my throat bottoming out. I feel his balls tightening up. He loses all control. He lets out a deep moan “Oh fuck yes, I’m cumming baby girl.” His hot cum runs down the back of my throat as he thrust ever so slightly but forcefully into my throat. He releases my hair and I give him one final tight suck cleaning him off.
He helps me off the floor and brushes the hair out of my eyes. His face is flushed. It’s an interesting feeling, similar to a power trip, knowing I caused that drunk look on his beautiful face. He gives me a soft kiss. The sound of the intercom startles us “Dr Clark, you have a phone call. Dr Clark, you have a phone call.” We both laugh. “I guess that’s means time is up. We better get back out there.” I say. “Mmm I guess.” He says still a little drunk. I turn to open the door, but he grabs my arm and pulls me in for one more kiss. “Next time, it’s all about you baby. You better prepare yourself.” He winks. God, that wink. The thought of what he will do to me has me nearly gushing. I can’t wait.
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This is so well written…hot damn pls continue ❤