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before I felt the sweet pressure of his head against my opening.

I closed my eyes and moaned as he entered me, pushing in deep and filling me to the brim. My pussy stretched around his thickness, my hair draping over the head rest as I bit my lower lip at how damn good it felt.

He pulled back and entered me again. My pussy was so wet and slick for him that it was nothing to take him all. I gripped him with my warmth, the push of his cock making me feel a perfect fullness that only he could inspire.

Patrick grunted as he filled me again, then again. The soft slap of his hips against my ass echoed in the small room. At first, I was holding back the screams that threatened to explode from my lungs. But when I remembered we were alone, I let them out.

He pounded me hard, his pace relentless. As he fucked me, he undid the clasp of my bra, my breasts falling out and hanging free, swaying to the rhythm of his thrusts. He reached down and took one into his hand, his fingers teasing my hard nipples, his touch inspiring more pleasure.

“Come for me,” he growled. “I want to see it.”

It was like my body had been waiting for him to say the words. Right after he finished speaking, in the middle of a flurry of thrusts, another orgasm released. I moaned and screamed and squirmed, gripping the headrest of the exam chair for dear life. When the orgasm faded, I let my forehead fall onto the headrest, my chest expanding and contracting, my pussy still twitching.

Patrick withdrew from me, and when he did, I turned and slid off the chair, rising to my feet. His cock stiff and glistening and pointing straight ahead, Patrick placed his hand under my chin and tilted my head up for another long, slow, delicious kiss.

“You’re the most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen, you know that?”

My cheeks heated and reddened at his words. Maybe he was only saying it, maybe it was a line he’d used a million times before with all the girls he’d hooked up with across the world. But damned if it didn’t feel good.

“You’re not so bad yourself, handsome,” I said with a grin. “Now, sit.”

He chuckled as if amused more than anything. Patrick slid into the seat, his cock pointing straight up. Carefully, I spread my legs and moved on top of him, grabbing hold of his length by the base and guiding it into me.

I closed my eyes and savored the sensation of his inches driving straight up as I lowered myself onto him. He groaned with pleasure as his cock vanished into me, his hands traveling around to my ass and taking hold. It took me a moment to adjust to his size, and when I did, I began riding him.

I leaned forward, my breasts hanging in his face as I rocked my hips back and forth. Patrick kept one hand on my ass, the other on the small of my back as he held me in place, his tongue lashing out and licking one nipple, then the other.

After a bit of slow riding, I picked up the pace, sitting up and grabbing onto the armrests. I lifted my hips and dropped them, the feeling of his cock spearing up into me so intense that I could already feel the breaking of another orgasm. He groaned as I did this again and again, each plunge of his cock inside bringing the orgasm closer and closer.

Soon, I reached the point where I couldn’t hold back any longer. And so did he. A third orgasm ripped through my body, Patrick grunting hard as he came with me, his cock shooting deep as he drained himself into me.

I rode him through the orgasm, his hands on my bouncing breasts as we came hard together.

And when it ended, I was spent. I leaned forward, his cock still in me, and I rested my head on his broad, powerful shoulder.

“That was a first,” I said when I finally caught my breath.

He chuckled. “Let’s hope it’s not a last.”

Chapter 17

PATRICK

“Don’t know about you, but I’m hungry as hell. Nothing like a good romp to get the appetite goin’.”

I spoke as we dressed in the exam room, and after I spoke, a conflicted expression crossed Lola’s face as she fastened her bra behind her back.

“Now, don’t tell me you’re havin’ second thoughts.” I stepped into one of