The Doctor Who Has No Closure (Soulless 10) - Page 68

Disappointment moved into her eyes, just for a split second.

And it was so sexy. This beautiful woman wanted me, wanted me without hesitation, wanted me inside her all night long, her dress on my floor, her shoes sitting at the foot of the bed, her moans creating endless echoes.

“That’s fine,” she whispered, giving me a slight smile to hide her earlier reaction.

I faced forward and stripped off my jacket, letting it slide down my arms until it fell to the floor. My tie came next, along with the buttons of my collared shirt. I took it all off, leaving the necklace underneath, which I never removed. These people considered me to be their champion, and it felt insulting to take it off.

Her eyes took me in, looking at my thick arms, my strong chest, and my chiseled stomach. It must be freeing for her too, to be able to look, touch, speak…do whatever she wanted without reservation.

She reached behind herself and pulled down the zipper of her dress. The material slowly came loose, and the straps over her shoulders started to fall until the entire thing slid down her stomach, showing her tits, her little rib cage, her sexy belly button.

Oh lord have mercy…

Naked from the waist up, she watched me watch her.

I didn’t have to hide my gaze anymore. So, I just looked at her, looked at the nicest tits I’d ever seen. They were plump, though compatible with her slender size, but her nipples tilted up. They were small, and they were perky. I had a photographic memory, so I knew I’d memorize this image forever.

My eyes didn’t leave her body as I undid my belt and pulled down my fly, letting my dick get some air after being strangled by my slacks for the last few minutes. I stood up and let my pants fall, let me get down to my black boxers, the bulge of my dick obvious even in the limited light.

She stared at me like I was somehow as attractive as her, sitting there with her tits out, her beautiful hair down one shoulder. And she had her belly button pierced…fuck, so hot.

I kneeled in front of her, grabbed her petite waist in my hands, and pulled her closer to me, bringing our faces close together as I prepared to feast on her, to taste her, to feel her in all the ways I’d never thought I’d be lucky enough to do.

My mouth moved to her neck, and I kissed her, tasted her, my hands squeezing her bare waist.

Her head tilted back instantly to let me have her, her arms circling my shoulders, her nails digging into my upper back. She released a sexy moan when my lips came into contact with her skin, when my hot kisses set her body on fire.

I moved down to her collarbone and took a gentle bite before I kissed her petite shoulder. I kissed the hollow of her throat, right where a necklace would rest, and then moved farther down, pulling her back by the neck so I could get to her tits.

Fuck, these tits.

The second I got one into my mouth, I was lost.

I sucked her nipple hard, made her wince, then licked the valley between her boobs before I went after the other nipple, making sure to do the same damage to the other one. I stayed there for a while, letting my face rest between them as I smelled her lotion and perfume.

She gave these quiet moans as I kissed her, her body completely flat on the bed, her fingers digging into my hair. Her legs lifted and locked around my torso, keeping me anchored to her like she didn’t want me to stop.

My kisses moved down to her stomach, and I licked around her piercing. Her lean abs were visible under her fair skin, her body lithe and tight, absolutely sexy. Her dress was bunched around her waist, so I didn’t go any lower, knowing if I didn’t keep her panties on, then I was going to rush into this.

I lifted my body over hers and then dragged her dress over her ass and legs to get it to the floor.

That was when I could see her little blue thong, which matched the dress almost perfectly, like she hoped I would peel it off tonight and see her matching panties. My arm lifted her to me, and I carried her up the bed before I dropped her at the top, her head on my pillow, her legs around my waist once more.

My dick was right against her opening, feeling the wetness soaking through her underwear and my boxers, telling me just how wet she was for me, how much she wanted my big dick inside her like she wasn’t the least bit intimidated by the size of it.

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