Their Divine Doctor(Divine Creek Ranch 9)(18)

“Shh, baby. We’re going to take good care of you.” She leaned against him and realized he’d removed his shirt when the comforting heat of his bare chest permeated her skin. Her pussy quaked with longing as he slid his hands from her hips up to her sports bra and slid it off of her and over her head. Duke’s hands returned to her breasts and squeezed them gently. “I love these.”

She was self-conscious of her large breasts and had always kept them tamed in a sports bra. He caught her turgid nipples between his fingers and pinched slightly as he dragged his fingers across them, pulling until she felt fiery tingles shoot from them straight to her clit. Her pussy responded with a pool of wetness that seeped through her swelling lips. She wanted them in the worst possible way.

Close to her ear, Gage whispered, “Emma, you’re beautiful. You know that?”

She flashed her eyes open to gauge his words. She didn’t need platitudes. She knew she wasn’t coyote ugly, but she was looking for honesty in his statement. Did he really believe that?

She’d developed early and had always felt uncomfortable with both her height and her woman’s body. Honesty shone in his eyes, and she did her best to not shiver at the way he looked at her, fighting the urge to go hunt down her top. She’d heard what he’d just said, but it was hard to believe it about herself.

Gage reiterated, “You know that, right?” Was he persisting so she would respond in the affirmative and he could move on, or did he really want the answer?

Duke never ceased his stroking. In her ear he whispered, “Answer him, Emma.” The gentle command in Duke’s tone made her cunt pulse again.

“Um…”

Gage’s eyebrows knit together. “You don’t believe that?”

Emma valued honestly, so she replied, “No. I don’t believe that. I’m passable.”

Gage pounced on her without warning, and his lips and tongue plundered her, his onslaught leaving her breathless and a little dizzy. He seemed upset with her. Her heart pounded as he took her jaw in his strong hands and slid his fingers around to the back of her head, lightly tugging at her hair. Instantly she felt the tension begin to dissipate as he took control of the kiss and she responded to him. She didn’t mean to piss him off, and she gave in to his kiss completely. As if sensing what she was trying to communicate, he finally backed off.

“You will. By the time we’re done tonight, you will believe it.”

Duke grasped her wrists, and Emma realized at some point she’d lifted her forearms and had used them to cover her chest. She allowed him to lower them, and he continued to play with her nipples as she watched Gage slip his T-shirt over his head and toss it to a chair. Duke had teased her nipples into hard points by this time, and as Gage stared, they tightened further until they almost stung.

Her nipples had always been a source of embarrassment to her because they were very sensitive and hardened easily. They were also oddly colored, not quite brown and not quite pink, sort of a mottled mixture of the two colors. She’d had to wear a bra early because they’d darkened during puberty and had been easily visible under white tops, which she’d found embarrassing until her sweet mother had noticed her slouching all the time and realized the cause.

Gage captured her gaze, smiling slightly as he also stroked her nipples. He licked his lower lip as though he wanted a taste, and her pussy responded with another wave of heat and moisture. They were going to make her come just teasing her body like this.

A groan escaped from her when he bent down slightly and latched on to her left nipple. He tugged at it fiercely, licking and sucking as a wall of heat slammed into her. She hadn’t expected him to be so forceful, but she loved it. He released the suction after a minute, and her nipple tingled as he gently licked it and played with it before sucking it into his mouth again. Her juices were soaking her panties, and she desperately wished to be naked so someone could touch her clit, which throbbed incessantly.

Leaning back against Duke, she felt the ridge of his erection and smiled slightly as she rubbed her derriere against him. Duke slid his hand down to her hip bone and pressed her to him as he ground his cock against her. Duke slipped his fingers into the waist of her scrub pants and panties to pull them downward, and she trembled as his fingertips left a sensitized trail in their wake. Once the pants and undergarment were down to her knees, she wiggled out of them, brushing against Duke some more in the process. His cock felt very hard and hot through the denim of his jeans. She stepped out of the clothing as Gage switched to torturing her other nipple, leaving the one he’d been sucking on to throb and tingle as the cool air kissed it.