Locking the door behind the last patient, Katie brushed her hair back from her face, turned off the light and walked to each exam room to turn off those lights. She moved into her office to finish some last minute work in her computer and close out for the day.
"Must be a full moon," Katie thought to herself. Seemed as if each person that came in the door was a little nutty. Thankful that it was Friday, she had the weekend to relax. The boys were gone with friends and she had made no plans to get out. She had a 6 pack of Michelob and a couple of chicken breasts she could throw on the grill. Things were looking up.
Getting back to her work, she only had two files to finish then she could close out her day on the computer and shut it down. A noise caught her attention so she got up from her chair and walked to the back door to see if someone was trying to come in. Opening the door, there were no cars save hers at the back door. She closed the door, locked it and went back to her work.
Finally, she finished the last task, shut the computer down and started to gather her things to head home. Setting everything on the table, she went to the front door to double check that she had locked the door and she had. She went back into the kitchen to retrieve her things. Putting her purse over her shoulder, she had just put her keys in her hand when a hand clamped over her mouth.
"Don't say a word, nobody's gonna get hurt," a rough voice whispered in her ear. She nodded her agreement and felt his grasp loosen somewhat. She then felt a soft cloth being placed over her eyes. From the grip he had on her hands behind her back, she knew he was a big man. He held both her wrists in one hand.
He led her from the kitchen into another room and then turned loose of her hands. She could sense he had stepped in front of her, but he just stood there. He was close as she could feel and hear his breathing. She could feel her heart beating in her chest and she tried to keep it and her nerves steady. She felt his hands brush the front of her blouse as he worked the buttons loose. She inhaled to keep from screaming, not believing this was happening to her. How many nights had she worked at the office alone without incident? She couldn't claim that anymore.
Getting all the buttons loose, he slid the blouse off her shoulders revealing her white lace bra. She heard him inhale sharply and she hid a smile. At 38 DD, most men found her breasts impressive. His hand brushed the right nipple and it came to attention. Using one hand, he released the front clasp of her bra, revealing both breasts. The cool air brought both to stronger peaks. Leaning closer to her, he whispered into her ear, "I can give us both pleasure."
The same thought kept racing in her mind: this couldn't be happening to her. But it was and she had to get through it somehow.
Lifting her right breast, he took it in his mouth and sucked at the nipple bringing it to a hard point. He moaned and sucked harder, arousing the peak even more. It had been so long since she had been intimate with anyone, she felt arousal stir in her lower body. He moved to the left breast and she felt him lift it. Thinking he would do the same to this one as the other, she was surprised when she felt his gaze on it. He traced the scars with his fingers and she felt the question in his mind. She gasped when he placed a tender kiss on each of the three scars.
Realizing that he had let go of her hands, she lifted them to his neck. He jerked back and told her not to do that. She didn't move her hands, but pressed her chest closer to him. He must have decided that she was no threat as he went back to nibbling at her breast, licking the tip and sucking it. She tried to fight the moan that escaped her lips, but it was useless. Her breasts had always been so sensitive and even more so the left one after her surgery. How could he have known this was her weakness?
He pulled her blouse and bra completely off her body, leaving her exposed to his sight and touch. His hands roamed her breasts, ribs, shoulders. He paused and pressed a finger to the pulsepoint at the base of her neck, feeling it drum against his flesh. Then she felt his lips at the same spot, not moving, just resting there. Katie felt the hum of his breathing and knew he wasn't totally unaffected as well.