Chapter 44 HOT GYNAECOLOGIST EXAMINES MY PUSSY PART 3
His words sent a shiver down my spine, dirty and possessive, making me feel owned in the best way. I nodded frantically, focusing on relaxing my muscles, on opening myself up for him.
Once he was fully buried, he paused, letting me adjust to the overwhelming fullness. His hand slid around to cup my breast, thumb flicking my hard nipple. I moaned at the added stimulation, arching into his touch.
Then he started thrusting, harder than before, his hips slamming against my ass. Each pound drove him deeper, the friction building heat inside me. I cried out, my body rocking with his rhythm, the sheets twisting under us. The room filled with the sounds of our bodies slapping together, my ass cheeks jiggling with each impact, his balls smacking against my pussy.
'Fuck, your ass is gripping me so tight,' he grunted, his breath hot on my neck. I nodded frantically, words failing me as pleasure coiled tight in my core. His free hand dipped between my legs, fingers finding my clit, rubbing fast circles that matched his thrusts.
Emotion surged through me—raw need mixed with this deep connection, like he saw every hidden desire I had. The room filled with the sounds of our bodies slapping together, my ass cheeks jiggling with each impact, his balls smacking against my pussy. I pushed back against him, meeting his drives, desperate for more.
'Yes, Doctor, fuck my ass harder,' I begged, my voice breaking. He obliged, pounding relentlessly, his cock pistoning in and out, stretching me wide. The pressure built fast, my clit throbbing under his fingers. I was so close, teetering on the edge again.
'Come for me, scream it out,' he demanded, nipping at my earlobe. That pushed me over—the orgasm hit like a tidal wave, ripping through me. I screamed his name, my ass clenching hard around his cock, waves of pleasure making my whole body shake. Stars burst behind my eyes, and I felt wetness gush from my pussy, soaking his hand. He kept thrusting through it, drawing out every spasm, until I collapsed forward, panting and spent.
Finally, he pulled out with a groan, his cock slick and throbbing. He rolled onto his back on the bed, chest heaving, sweat glistening on his muscular frame. I could see the fire in his eyes, the hunger not yet sated.
'Come here,' he said, his voice husky, eyes locked on mine with that intense gaze. I didn't hesitate—my body still buzzed from the high, eager for more.
I climbed over him, straddling his hips, feeling the heat of his skin against my thighs. My pussy was dripping, aching to be filled again, and I positioned myself above his hard cock, the tip brushing my folds.
I sank down slow, inch by inch, savoring the stretch as he filled me completely. 'Oh god,' I moaned, my hands on his chest, nails digging into his firm muscles. He was so thick, hitting every sensitive spot inside me. We both groaned at the connection, his hands gripping my hips, guiding me.
I started grinding, rolling my hips in a slow circle, feeling his cock drag against my walls. The sensation was intimate, like we were merging, his dominance yielding to my control for this moment. But I could see the fire in his eyes—he wasn't passive for long.
'Ride me, Kylah. Show me how much you want this dick,' he said, his voice low and dirty, spurring me on. A wicked grin spread across my face. Oh, he wanted a show? I was more than happy to oblige.
I picked up the pace a little, lifting and dropping my hips, my breasts bouncing with each motion. Wet sounds filled the air as I slid up and down his thick, hard shaft, my clit grinding deliciously against his pubic bone with every thrust. Emotion swelled in my chest—this wasn't just fucking; it was us, lost in each other, exploring boundaries in this forbidden space. His hands roamed up my sides, cupping my tits, pinching my nipples just hard enough to make me gasp and arch my back.
Then he thrust up hard, surprising me, his hips bucking to meet my descent. "Fuck yes," he growled, matching my rhythm with powerful drives that made me cry out. Each upward slam buried him deeper, his cock hitting my cervix, sending jolts of intense pleasure through me. I leaned forward, my hair falling around us like a curtain, our breaths mingling hotly as we both panted with exertion and ecstasy.
"You feel so good inside me," I whispered, my voice trembling with need. He smirked up at me, one hand sliding to my ass, spanking it lightly before gripping the flesh and pulling me down harder onto his cock. "Your pussy's so wet and tight, milking my cock. Gonna make you come again."
We locked eyes, his dark gaze holding mine intensely, unbreaking. My heart pounded, breaths coming in heavy pants as I rode him faster, chasing that building climax. His thrusts grew more urgent, growls rumbling from his chest, our bodies slick with sweat as we moved together.
I could feel it coming, the tension coiling tighter and tighter in my core, but he kept the pace teasing, drawing it out deliciously. What would happen when we both shattered? I didn't know, but I wanted it all, every raw, intimate second with him.