slid his hands in her hair and put his mouth on hers.
She met his kiss with a pent-up passion. They didn’t have a lot of time for slow kissing, for tasting and teasing, but he wanted her to know how much he’d been thinking about her. He took one of those sacred few minutes to thoroughly taste her lips, to delve his tongue inside her mouth and get her as riled up as he felt. And when she moaned against his lips, he knew she felt it, too.
He massaged her breasts through her scrub top and bra, wishing he could take the time to get her naked, to suck on her nipples until she was writhing underneath him. But since he didn’t, he slid his hand inside her pants and panties to cup her sex. She moaned and arched against his hand, letting him freely stroke her softness until she whimpered, driving against him until he was the one throbbing.
He released her mouth and positioned her on the bed so her legs dangled over. He leaned over her and smiled while he undid the drawstrings of her scrubs, then drew them down her legs. He kissed her belly, her hips, and pulled her underwear down her legs, letting it dangle at her ankles.
She was panting, and the only word she whispered was, “Hurry.”
He spread her legs as much as he could, cupped her butt cheeks in his hands and put his mouth on her. He flicked his tongue all around her sex and clit, drunk on the sweet scent of her.
“Ohhh, yes,” she said, lifting her hips to give him access.
He was so hard he ached to be inside of her. But this was for Carmen, and he was going to enjoy the hell out of it. She was sweet and salty, and he loved being this close to her, tasting her heat and feeling her body move against him with wild abandon. That he could give her this pleasure, even briefly, was such a damn turn-on his balls throbbed with it.
When he felt her body tighten, he pressed harder with his tongue around her clit.
“Oh yes, that’s it,” she said.
She released, reaching out for him. He grasped her hand, and she squeezed his hand as she shuddered through her orgasm.
He gave her a minute to come down from her climax, then licked her thigh, kissed her hip and helped her get her clothes back on.
Carmen took in a deep breath, her eyes still gleaming with sparkling desire as she smiled at him. She cupped his face and kissed him. “That was amazing. You’re amazing.”
He grinned. “Glad you think so.”
She reached down to rub her hand back and forth over his hard cock. “Now it’s your turn.”
“I know you need to go back.”
She glanced at her watch, then undid the zipper of his pants. “I’ve got a few minutes.”
He cupped her butt and drew her against him. “I’m so hard right now it won’t take more than that.”
She maneuvered him so he leaned against the bed, then crouched down and drew his pants and boxer briefs down. His cock jutted out, hard and aching. She swirled her hand around the tip, rubbing her thumb over the pre- come that spilled there. Watching Carmen on her knees in front of him made his balls tighten. And when she leaned forward and flicked her tongue out to tease his cockhead, he swore he could lose it right there.
But oh no. He wanted the good stuff. He wanted her sweet, hot mouth on his cock.
And when her lips surrounded him and she drew him into her mouth, he felt like he might die from the agonizing suction, the heat and wetness of her lips and tongue. And oh, fuck, then she took him fully into her mouth and his cockhead hit the back of her throat and he was going to lose it right now.
Hold on, man. This felt too damn good, and he needed just a little longer.
But Carmen cupped his balls and gave them a gentle massage, and that was all it took.
“Oh, fuck, yeah. That’s gonna make me come.”
She grasped the base of his cock and pumped, taking his cock deep while she used her mouth to squeeze him like a vise. That was all he could handle. He uttered a guttural groan as he lost it, spurting come into her mouth. She took it all, and damn if she didn’t make him sweat as he watched her throat work