Chapter 10 The Doctor Eat My Pussy
Ayra’s POV
My eyes widened as I stared at the same figure I had seen a few moments ago.
“How may I help you?” I asked.
He cleared his throat before he stretched his hand out. My eyes darted to his palm, and I saw my hairband.
I clamped my mouth shut. “Thank you,” I murmured before I took the band from him.
I intended to slam the door on his face, but he stopped me again. “I’m Mike,” he said with a small smile.
I raised an eyebrow. “I know.” With that being said, I shut the door on his face.
I threw the hair band into the basin beside my bed, climbed onto the mattress, and slept.
The next day, the military ground buzzed with activity. I took cotton wool and antiseptic to clean the bruises of an injured army.
“Can I have a word?” Doctor Philip interrupted suddenly, making me glance at him.
“One minute, please,” I said to my colleague, I placed a small bandage on the patient's leg.
I removed my gloves before I stepped out. Doctor Philip stood at the entrance of the room.
“Hey,” he whispered. “Can we go to my office?”
I raised an eyebrow. But I nodded anyway, I waved my hand for him to lead the way.
We both walked until we reached his office. He closed the door behind him.
“So...” I said. Honestly, I did not think I had time to talk or have a conversation with him right then.
“I am sorry for last time,” he said as he tried to move closer to me.
“You do not have to be. I understood,” I said. I knew where this conversation was headed, and even though I felt no interest, I still wanted to hear what he had to say.
“Can we finish what we did not finish?” he asked, stepping closer. He stood so close that I smelled his cologne. He smelled good, though.
I wanted to shift back when his hand wrapped around my waist. “You... wait,” I whispered, staring at his face. “Not now.”
His expression changed as he made a sad face. “How about I eat you instead?” he asked as he massaged my ass.
My breath hitched. “Eat me how?” I asked, biting my lips. Lord, I got turned on. I had held myself back since Justin left last night.
“Premission to eat your juicy pussy?” he asked. He traced his hand up my chest and then he cupped my boobs.
I gasped. “Ouch...” He raised his head and kissed my neck until he reached my lips.
He kissed me, or rather, he sucked my lips while his hand kept pinching my tits.
My body grew tense. I held his head and deepened the kiss. Damn, I rubbed my waist against his cock.
Even though I tried to feel its hardness, my heart still felt a tiny pang when I remembered how tiny his member was.
He pulled away slowly and raised my short nurse gown above my ass.
He grabbed me and placed me on his desk, spreading my legs apart.
I breathed sharply as he went down on his knees. He spread my vulva, revealing the pink, wet entrance.
“You are dripping,” he whispered into my pussy, making me jolt.
“Fuck...” I moaned in a low voice as he licked my clit.
His hand found my entrance. He flickered his tongue and rubbed my clit slowly.
“Yes... fuck.” I licked my lips and threw my head back. I let him devour my juices.
Shit, he sucked so damn well, the way he slipped his tongue into my hole was heavenly.
Suddenly, his hand found my entrance and he thrust a finger in.
“Shit!! Oh... right there,” I moaned as I arched my pussy into his hand.
He raised his head and stared into my pussy, then he increased the speed of his thrusting finger.
Damn, I felt like I was on cloud nine. I did not even know if I loved the tongue or the finger more.
One moment he finger-fucked me, the next, he tongue-fucked me.
My toes curled. “Shittttttt, I'M CUMMMMINGGGG!!” I screamed as I pressed my hand on his head, pushing him further into my cunt.
My body trembled as the orgasm washed over me. I collapsed, laying on the table and breathing hard.
I saw Philip stand and try to remove his trousers. I sat up and climbed down from the desk.
With a smile, I murmured, “Thank you for the treat,” as I straightened my dress.
His eyes widened. “But...” I did not let him finish before I placed my hand on his lips.
I smirked before I turned and left his office. Right outside, my eyes caught Mike walking toward me.
On getting to where I was, “Where is Doctor Philip, please?” he asked with a voice that trembled slightly.
I turned and, just in time, I saw Philip walking toward us.
“There is an emergency. Ayra, come with me,” Philip said, walking ahead of us.
I sighed. Who would have thought he just finished eating my pussy, yet now he acted all serious?
With slumped shoulders, I walked into the emergency theater. Someone lay on the bed with blood all over his leg.
Philip quickly went to the monitor, “Shit! Ayra, stop the bleeding. I will check his pulse,” He said as we got straight to work.
My hand pressed into the open injury to stop the blood from draining.
Eventually we were able to save another person. When we finished, I walked to the bench and stared at the sky.
Damn, today felt hectic. I worked all day with zero fun. I missed Justin so much, and as for Philip, I did not think I wanted anything to do with him.
I mean, after tasting the gigantic cock of Justin, I would be a fool to let Philip fuck me with that tiny thing between his legs.
I rubbed my hands. Once I felt relaxed, I noticed the day was already dark. I needed to go to my room to sleep, or maybe masturbate myself to sleep.
Since I stood close to the woods, I decided to stroll through them before I went inside.
I walked a little further, my eyes scanning my surroundings. It was indeed quiet. I sighed, this was the farthest I had come.
I turned to leave when someone touched me. A strong hand dragged me to the back of a tree.
“Mmph,” I muffled into the person's hand. I tried to remove free my self but it was useless.
My heart sank. Did someone kidnap me? Is this how I will lose my life?