Keep it Coming [m/f] [long] [Just A taste installment]

Keep it Coming

My legs are still weak from the earth shattering orgasm Wyatt gave me just moments ago. I don’t know how it’s possible, but just listening to him talk about pushing me to new limits has my pussy hot and twinging with excitement. The look on his face is heart stopping. There is a certain mystery behind his eyes. The smirk on his lips tells me he’s enjoying every moment of this as much as I am.

As I stand there studying his face, he reaches over and lightly brushes the hair that has fallen out of my face, tucking it behind my ear. He run his fingers lightly down my jaw and stops at the tip of my chin. He lifts my face just slightly and looks deep into my eyes. “Are you sure you want this? It isn’t too late to back out.” The question catches me off guard. “Why would I back out now? The fun just started.” I answer with a smirk. “Huh. You’re right, but I need to make a few things clear. I have a very primal nature. I like to take control and push limits. I want to make you cum more times and harder than you ever have. I want you to beg for my mercy. I want you to beg for my cock. I will decide what you get and when. I will push you to the very edge of more than you think you can take, but you have to have complete trust in me. We set a safe word. The second you utter that word, everything stops, no questions asked. After, we do whatever you need, whatever that means. We can lay there and cuddle, watch a movie, talk, whatever. It’s important that you know you have just as much if not more control as I do.”

Don’t Stop Now (Just A Taste continued) (M/F) (long) (realistic nurse/doctor)

Don’t Stop Now

After Wyatt is called to the desk, I let him leave first. I give it a few minutes before I walk out trying to keep it from being obvious we were together. As I stand there in the closet alone, I lean against the wall and relish in what just happened. I don’t honestly think I can get enough of that man. The chemistry between us is almost tangible. The longer I think about it the more I feel my pussy swell and ache for his touch. I slide my hand into my scrubs slipping my middle finger into my dripping wet slit. I feel my hood piercing and press down. It send a jolt of pleasure throughout my body. I could easily stand here and make myself cum, but I want to wait for him. I enjoy the sweet torment of the tension that builds. I slide my hand back out, fix my scrubs and hair, and walk back out to the nurses station.

Give Me More (28M/F30) (nurse/doctor)

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.