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As we crashed through the door into his office, I felt wild and free. There was a giggle in the back of my throat that threatened to explode, just because of how insane I was being. This was truly me throwing caution to the wind, and it felt good.
Aron turned around and wrapped his arms around me, as soon as the door clicked closed he claimed me with his mouth again, like he was starving and I was a delicious meal that had been prepared just for him. I loved that sensation, it made me excited to know that he was just as desperate for me.
Fuck, he feels wonderful!
His fingers wrapped tightly around my hips and he pushed me back against his desk. I gasped as my butt slammed against the wood, the thrill of what was to come pulsing and hammering inside of me. I slipped up onto the desk so that Aron could press that thick, muscular body of his up against me. I could feel the steel rod of his cock pressing up against my core, and that made me hotter and more animalistic.
“Oh fuck, Aron,” I groaned as his mouth travelled down my neck. “Oh my God.”
I couldn’t believe it, this was really happening. The fantasy of being with Dr. Turner was coming true, and it was even better than I’d hoped. Everything about him felt stronger, more real, more enjoyable. I never wanted him to stop touching me like he was.
“You taste incredible,” Aron added, while flicking his tongue all over my heated flesh. “I knew you would.”
Knew I would? What does that mean?
Before I could question how long he’d been thinking of this, he wrapped his fingers around the waistband of my scrubs and he yanked them down, leaving me only in my black cotton panties.
“And you look wonderful too.”
He moved my underwear to one side and slowly, tantalizingly ran his fingers up and down my slit. As he brushed past my clit I clung to him tighter, shuddering lightly. I was already far too close to the knife edge of desire, I wasn’t sure that I could handle too much.
Then he plunged two fingers inside of me, and I lost my freaking mind. His touch was somehow expert, like he knew my body better than I knew it myself. The fire in the pit of my belly was burning much brighter than anything I’d ever experienced before. The sweet blissful heat crept through me, caressing me, and I couldn’t stand it any longer.
I kissed Aron hard whilst fiddling with his belt, to pull his thick erection free. I fumbled a little, unable to concentrate while he had my body flying, but soon I could feel the heat of his trembling cock between my fingers.
I gasped into his mouth, amazed at how huge he felt, but I refused to be intimidated. I ran my hand up and down his length like I damn well owned it.
“That feels too fucking good,” he groaned, seemingly falling apart. “I need you, Violet Green. I need you now.”
I needed that too, so I let my hands fall away from him and I planted my palms flat on his desk. He pulled my underwear away and moved back until he was teasing my entrance, driving me wild. I bit down on my lip, my millions of fantasies flooding to the forefront of my mind.
“Oh God,” I panted, tossing my head back in bliss. “You have no idea how long I’ve wanted this.”
Aron slid the full length of his cock inside of me, slowly at first as if he was testing the waters with me. I moaned desperately, greedily, rolling my hips further towards him. This was my moment with him, and I needed all of him.
As his hands worked their way under my top, and he lifted it from my body, I clung to his neck rather than holding onto the desk any longer, and I wrapped my legs tightly around him. He drove into me hard and fast, his thrusts growing more impatient all the time.
My bra unhooked without me even realizing that it was happening, my breasts sprung free, and as soon as they were, Aron pushed me backwards until I was lying across his desk. Then he leaned across me and flicked and teased my taut nipple, sending even more sensations flooding over my body.
As I arched my back, the pleasure beginning to build, I brought Aron’s mouth back to mine for a kiss. I was on fire, every part of me sparked and bucked, and I wanted to connect us deeper as the sheer bliss consumed us both. Our lips connected, and at that moment the pleasure exploded in my chest. I screamed and thrashed, and I held onto Aron like he was the only thing keeping me safe, I lost myself totally in his body and it felt wonderful.
The orgasm bulldozed through my body, lifting me completely from the desk. Everything that I’d ever thought about Aron, all the dreams I’d had, it all joined in and I cried out with sheer joy into his mouth.
“No, not yet.”
Aron unexpectedly flipped me around until my front stuck to his desk, and he slipped into me from behind. This action somehow managed to make the bliss last a little longer, and I howled in pleasure, not even caring if the whole damn hospital could hear us.
If it feels right then it probably is.
Edna was right, nothing had ever felt righter than this.
“Oh fuck, Violet,” Aron groaned, losing himself too. His grip got tighter, his cock began to tremble violently inside of me. “This is...it’s all too much, I...”
But he never got to finish that sentence, because the pleasure decided at that exact moment to swallow him whole too, leaving him a shuddering mess behind me.