Doctor's Delight(80)

She had no doubt about that, going by the impressive bulge in his boxers. Falling into the game, she raised one brow haughtily. “You owe me.”

“Pardon?”

“I paid four hundred dollars before, and I didn’t get that back. So this better be good, stud.”

“You cheeky chit!” Rick dived for her.

Cherry squealed and tried to back away, but he was faster, lunging forward to grab her arms and pulling her down, rolling them both fast so that she was beneath him.

She couldn’t stop laughing as he growled into her neck and gave her loud, smacking kisses.

Dimly she heard Frizz and Sugar thump down off the bed, no doubt disgruntled at having their peace disturbed, but then her focus was on those wicked lips butterfly-kissing her jaw line.

“I don’t think escorts are supposed to do this.” She giggled.

“Change of game.” His hand was at the hem of her nightgown, tugging it up. “We’re back to doctor.”

“Doctor Discipline?” She blew in his ear, grinning when he groaned and thrust against her, his heavy erection pressing against her thigh.

“Not discipline.” His tongue swept up her throat and he nipped the pulse pounding beneath the fragile skin. “Honey, you’re the doctor’s delight, and I’m going to eat you up.” He lifted his head and his grin was decidedly wolfish. “Be prepared to be devoured.”