That was all the encouragement he needed. It had been too long since he had been with a woman…a good woman. Angling his head, he took the kiss deeper. Licking the seam of her lips, he plunged in as she opened. Exploring every crevice of her mouth, he drank her in. He couldn’t even remember the last time he had kissed a woman. Not like this. Not where he wanted it more than his next breath. Tongues clashing, chasing each other, trying to dominate. He needed this kiss to chase away the darkness. Just for tonight. Then I’ll walk away and leave her alone.
He slid his arms around her back and down to cup her ass. Hoisting her up he felt her wrap her legs around his waist, her center pressing onto the bulge in his jeans as he backed her up against the wall.
Annie moved on instinct, the rational voices in her head reminding her that she did not do one-night stands, she did not have sex with strangers were drowned out by the sounds of her own moans. Feeling the pressure of his jean clad dick pushing against her aching core, she began to rub on him as though her will was gone.
She was dimly aware of her scrub top being lifted and her bra cups pulled down, freeing her breasts. Her nipples were hard, but whether it was from the cool air of the surgery room or the heat from their bodies, she didn’t know. She didn’t care.
Stoney kissed his way down from her mouth, across her neck as she arched her back, and down to the swell of her breasts. Pulling one nipple in deeply, he sucked hard, first nipping with his teeth and then soothing it with his tongue. Lifting his eyes he saw her head thrown back against the wall, eyes closed tightly, her perfect mouth curving in a smile. Moving to the other breast he gave it equal attention, not remembering the last time he suckled a woman for the pure pleasure it gave her. Or him, for that matter.
Annie, lost in the euphoria of the feelings washing over her, gave in completely. Her hands grasped his hair as she pulled him in closer. With his mouth finding hers again, she was barely aware of being lowered to the ground until she felt her scrub bottoms being jerked down along with her panties, before being lifted back up. This time the friction of his jeans directly on her pussy was unbearable. Her undulations began again and she could feel herself close to the goal. Dimly aware, she realized oh my god, I am going to come just dry humping this sex god, as she heard the sound of his zipper.
Stoney pushed her back away from him just enough to unzip his jeans, releasing his swollen dick. With one hand on her ass and his body pressing hers against the door, he reached down and pulled a condom out of his back pocket. Not gonna think about the last time I was with a woman. With her legs wrapped around his waist he was able to free his hands to roll the condom on quickly.
Lifting her in his strong arms he seated her right at the tip of his cock. Pulling away from her kiss swollen lips, he pierced her with his look. “Last chance, Annie.”
The roar of passion in her ears, drowning out all rational thinking, had Annie pulling his head back down to hers. Whatever comes, I need this now!
No more hesitation, he plunged his dick to the hilt in her wet pussy, the tightness of it almost making his knees buckle. Jesus, she is so tight. I don’t want to hurt her. But I just gotta…
He watched in surprise as she threw her head back crying out as her orgasm grabbed his dick in its vice. Her inner muscles clenched around him and he began pounding in and out, his control slipping. With only a few more thrusts his neck strained, the veins standing out, and he leaned his head against the wall next to her as his orgasm ripped through him. Fuck, she’s killin’ me. Never. It’s never felt like that before. Even before he had gone down into the rough world of drug dealers and pimps. Even when he could remember what it was like to hold a decent woman. Never before has it felt this good. This right.
Bodies dripping in mingled sweat, breathing ragged, the two of them clung to each other in the aftermath until slowly the cool air around them began to seep into their consciousness.
Annie kept her eyes shut tight, afraid to open for fear of what she would see in his eyes. What have I done? I don’t even date, but I just let a stranger fuck me against the wall of my own clinic. As she felt his breath even out she loosened her grip on him, hoping he would take the hint and let her go.
He felt the change in her as soon as her guilt settled in. Lifting his head from her shoulder, he peered into her face before she quickly averted her eyes. Did I hurt her? Fuck, I took her too hard. She’s not like the skanks I have had to be with for the last couple of years. Jesus, what have I done?
He brought his hand up to cup her face, turning it back toward his. “You all right, Annie? Did I hurt you?”