Page 25 of All Your Hate
He pulls her shirt up and presses on her stomach. She grimaces and I have to clench my fists so I don’t rip him awayfrom her. This is just professional, he’s not looking at what’s mine for any other reason.
His hands move lower until they’re on the waistband of the sweats of mine she’s wearing. I watch her take a deep breath and lift her hips like she knows exactly what comes next.
As soon as he starts to pull them down, I snap.
Grabbing the back of his shirt, I yank him away from her.
“What the hell?” he shouts. She scrambles up to a sitting position and brings her knees to her chest, wrapping her arms tight around them.
Great, now I’ve scared her even more.
“You don’t touch her there,” I snarl at Luka before letting him go. He straightens out his shirt and smooths his hair down. There’s an ice-cold fury in his eyes that I’ve not seen before, but it doesn’t go further than that as he keeps a tight control over his emotions.
“Do you want me to check her over or not?”
“I’ll do it myself. Lie back down,” I say harsher than I intended. Squaring her jaw, she shakes her head. Usually, I’d crave her defiance, but now isn’t the time for it.
“So you’ll eagerly spread your legs for him, but not me?”
“He’sa doctor. You’re just a pervert.”
Luka chuckles behind me and I clench my fists. “Who says this isn’t some elaborate role play we’re acting out before we both fuck you?” Her eyes widen and my chest tightens. “Lie the fuck down, little viper. Your exam’s not done and I'm more than happy for Luka to sedate you so I can do the rest of it without you fighting me.”
That fear is back in her eyes and she quickly gives in. It’s not gone unnoticed how afraid she is of being knocked out. It hurts me to use it against her. I’m not sure why I keep being so awful to her, but I can’t help myself.
While still looking like she wants to slap me, she lies down.
“Gloves?” Luka says monotonously and I’m not sure if it was actually a question.
“I don’t need them.” No way am I having anything in the way of my first touch of her pussy.
“Do you know what to look for?” Luka asks from behind me.
“I know what a pussy’s supposed to look like.”
Kneeling at the foot of the bed, I grab her ankles and spread her wide to grant myself the first look at her pussy. It’s quickly obstructed as she covers herself with her hands.
“Little viper,” I seethe. My patience is growing thin thanks to my cock’s incessant rubbing against my pants. Her hands shake as she moves them to her sides.
I’ve seen plenty of pussy before, but never really took the time to appreciate one. Or maybe hers is just worth admiring?
“If you’re looking over here, Luka, I will cut your dick off and blind you with it.” I can’t look over to check if he is. It’s impossible to take my eyes off her.
Gently, I run my fingers over her curls and she gasps, her hips squirming away from me. I hold her thighs down with my elbows so I can part her and let my fingers trace the contours of her pussy. She’s dry but as I keep touching her she starts to get wet.
Her fingers dig into the sheets and I imagine them curled into my hair as I eat her out.
Gathering the slight wetness onto the tip of my finger, I drag it up to her clit and she whimpers.She fucking whimpers.
When I eventually tear my eyes off her pussy, it’s to look at her face.
She’s watching my every move with wide eyes and parted lips. Her cheeks are flushed and from this angle, I can see her nipples hardening under her shirt.
As I move my finger back to her entrance and push it slowly inside, her body tenses and her walls pulse around me.Fuck, is she about to come?
I quickly pull out, there’s no way I’m letting that happen with an audience.
“Are you done?” she snaps breathlessly and I get off her so she can cover up. My cock’s getting painful from how sensitive and hard it is. The piercings only make it that much more difficult to concentrate on anything but it.