Page 34 of Dr. Baby Daddy

His inhale is sharp as my wetness coats his fingers. My legs shake as I come, my hips still rolling to meet each thrust of his fingers. He keeps teasing my pussy until my legs stop shaking.

He pulls his fingers out, pressing against my clit as he leans back to pull my shorts down my legs. I sit up and pull my shirt over my head, tossing it to the side.

Oliver stands up long enough to shed his clothing, the fabric landing in a pile at his feet. I put my hand on his thigh, stopping him before he can get back on the couch with me.

“And what do you think you’re doing?” He smirks as my hand wraps around the base of his cock. My tongue darts out to lick the bead of moisture off the tip of his cock. “Fuck, yes, Izzy.”

I lick the length of his cock, teasing the vein on the underside. His hand sinks into my hair, pulling it back from my face. He winds the hair around his fist, tilting my head back.

“You’re going to suck my cock like it’s the best damn thing you’ve ever had.”

Heat pools between my legs as I swirl my tongue around the head of his cock. I move to the edge of the couch, hollowing my cheeks and taking him in my mouth. Oliver moans, his gaze burning with desire.

I bob my head up and down the length of his cock, sucking and teasing him with my tongue. Oliver guides me faster, his hips thrusting forward and driving his cock deeper into my mouth.

Moaning, I keep pumping my hand at the base of his cock. I try to take him deeper, my eyes watering.

“Damn, Izzy.” He pulls out of my mouth and scoops me up, tossing me over his shoulder. I laugh and reach down to smack his ass as he carries me to the bedroom. “I’m not going to last long if you keep going like that.”

He tosses me onto the bed with a smirk. My heart flutters as he kneels at the bottom of the bed and crawls his way up to me.

I run my hands down his chest as he hovers above me, trying to burn this moment into my memory. The corner of his mouth twitches as I take his cock in my hand, brushing my thumb against the head.

Oliver lowers himself, his cock sliding through my slick folds as he kisses me. Our tongues dance together as I hook my leg over his waist. Oliver growls, our mouths moving faster as I lift my hips.

He grabs a pillow and slides it beneath my hips, keeping them higher in the air as he inches his cock into me.

I weave my fingers through his hair, pulling him closer. “You’re being a tease.”

He chuckles and grazes my jaw with his teeth. “You’re being the tease. Answering the door in nothing but a tiny pair of shorts and a shirt that shows off your perky breasts. Was I not supposed to want to strip you down and fuck you?”

My breath hitches as he slams into me. His cock fills me, stretching me as he rolls his hips and drives himself deeper.

I dig my nails into his back, my leg wrapping tighter around his waist. His hips move faster as I arch my back. I lean up and suck on the sensitive skin at the base of his neck.

“Yes, Izzy. You feel so fucking good.” He rolls his hips, his cock throbbing.

My pussy clenches around him as waves of pleasure roll through my body. I come as he takes one of my nipples into his mouth and sucks hard. My body quakes as he keeps thrusting.

I nip at his earlobe as he buries himself to the hilt. “Oliver, I want all of you.”

His eyes flash with heat before he kisses me again. His cock stiffens as he comes, his thrusts slow.

When he finally rolls to the bed beside me, my chest is heaving, and my lower body feels like jelly. I roll into his side, pressing my face into his chest. Oliver’s arm wraps around my waist, pulling me closer.

“Izzy, I really am sorry about disappearing on you. It’s not going to happen again.”

I cup his jaw, my fingers drifting across the stubble on his cheek as I look up at him. “I believe you.”

I want to believe him. I need to believe him because, after the last few weeks spent with Oliver, I know there is no turning back.

He has my heart, and all I can do is hope he doesn’t break it.

CHAPTER 15

OLIVER

Izzy stands on her toes, looping her arms around my shoulders as we stand outside the door to the locker room. “I’ll see you after the show,” she says. “Have a drink for me, and make sure that you give Kate a giant tip.”