The bed shifted behind me. Apparently, the decision had been made on my behalf. I returned my attention to Laney's neatly trimmed pussy. My tongue lapped at her like a dying man in desert who stumbled upon an oasis. Thick fingers rubbed a cool, tingling lubricant against my hole. And there it was: to get inside Laney's pussy, Andre had to get inside my ass...
***
The emergency ward buzzed with activity. It was a disaster. Multiple vehicle collision. Two domestic assaults. An elder's broken hip. I hadn't seen it this bad since my residency had ended a year ago.
I wiped the sweat from my forehead and looked to the clock above the nurse's station. Thank God. Almost quitting time. And that meantβ
"Hi, Kellan."
Right on time.
Laney's voice was a loin-stirring mixture of sultry smoke and singsong. My member twitched without fail whenever she spoke my name. I turned and there she was. All 5'2", 115 lbs of chocolate brown hair and sparkling sapphire eyes a man could ever want.
"Hey, Laney," I said, instantly wishing I managed something more clever.
She was impossible not to stare at. Laney's petite but flawlessly curved body filled out her scrubs in all the right places. Her heart-shaped ass and breasts strained against her maroon scrub top. Her wavy hair was pulled back into a single ponytail, with only a single, twisting lock dangling over an eye.
An angel.
My angel...
I had to have her. I'd thought about what she'd be like in bed every day since we had met. To see her look up at me with those pretty lips wrapped around my cock. To see her take it from behind and her petite backside split wide open.
"Just about," she replied, reeling my mind back from the gutter. It was a good thing too: my dick was protesting and would be all too visible in my scrubs.
I stood there like an idiot, frantically working my mind for the perfect in. Laney just smiled her porcelain smile and let me sweat. After an eternity, she took a step closer and leaned in so no one could hear.
"Wanna fuck me later?" she asked.
I nearly came in my pants. My cock swelled, but my brain kept enough blood on board to know the other shoe would drop any second. It had to. She had to be joking. I never got that lucky.
"I'm not joking," Laney replied with a mischievous giggle, apparently reading my mind. "I'm dead serious. If you come back to my place, I'm all yours." She took another step and our bodies nearly touched. She glanced around the emergency department and, with a less-than-innocent grin, cupped my swollen balls.
"You've got five minutes. Otherwise, I'm asking Evan." Laney spun on a heel and sauntered off.
My cock screamed. Fuck Evan!
"Let's roll," I said. I tossed my stethoscope onto the nurse's station counter. I signed out on the duty roster and all but sprinted after Laney, eyes locked onto her delicious ass.
The notion that Laney was just handing out pussy on a whim strained my balls to bursting. Every dirty fetish and fantasy I ever had raced through my mind. The twenty minute car ride to Laney's house was a brutal exercise in cock rubbing patience.
Inside, Laney guided me by the hand directly up the stairs and into the master bedroom. She never said a word. Only the vague trace of a smile hinted at her lips. My God, I couldn't wait to slip my cock between them.
"Why don't you have a seat on the bed while i get ready," she said. She slipped into the master bathroom with a wave.
I went to sit down, but got greedy instead. I quickly stripped down to my boxer-briefs. My cock pushed at the fabric, desperate for escape. I gave it a few proud strokes. Six inches and really thick according to my previous girlfriends. None had ever complained. It throbbed knowing Laney's pussy was only minutes away.
"Well then," Laney said from the doorway, "Looks like someone's awfully excited."
My head snapped around. And then my jaw dropped all the way to the floor. Laney had ditched the scrubs and opted for a creamy jade teddy. The see-through fabric clung to her perfectly tanned body, cupping her perky tits. She had let her hair down as well. Freed of its tie, her wavy, chocolate locks now possessed the sultry appeal I craved.
"You like?" Laney asked.
I spread my knees and leaned back a little so she could see my arousal. She gave me a mock frown. She traced a finger tip between her breasts. "I can't really tell. You should probably take those off."
Underwear had never been lost faster in history. I stood there, cock pointing at the ceiling, wondering how long she was going to make me wait.
"That's better." She eyeballed my rod, hips swaying as she walked over. "It'll have to do."
That was unexpected. No one had ever implied I wasn't big enough before. I suddenly had the urge to gag her with it. Then she slunk to her knees and rested her hands on my thighs.
My heart pounded. That's when I knew she had me. I reached for her neck and leaned at the waist to kiss her, but she brushed my hand away.
"There's no need for that. We both know what we're here for."
My kind of girl: direct and to the point.
My cock twitched as Laney lowered her lips to within inches. I felt her hot breath turn suddenly cool as she pursed her lips and blew on my balls. I shivered and Laney giggled. She wrapped her petite fist around my shaft a finger at a time.