Chapter 13
DOC
I prided myself in being a strong man. Stalwart in conviction, and right around ninety-nine percent of the time.
I wasn’t that strong, though.
The weight of her in my lap called to my cock. The weight of her body called to my protective instincts. I never felt like this before. Not on the field. Not on a date. Not in the middle of a theater of war. I never felt an adrenaline spike like this. I never felt so… seen.
I’d never shown anyone my tattoo before. It was a tattoo I started at the beginning of my career, just for me. I was a pompous asshat when I first became a medic. Thought I could save everyone and God didn’t have a hand in things so long as my hands were inside of someone’s body.
God had a way of humbling me quickly.
But it felt natural with Elizabeth. It felt right to let her see.
She was beautiful, even with the bruises that dotted her body.
She had a strength to her that was so clearly ingrained from the military, but she had a small layer of softness that covered everywhere on her.
I felt it give when she sat on my lap. I felt it meld when my hands massaged over her thighs.
I felt it warm as I ran my lips up along the length of her neck.
“Fuck,” she whispered.
I didn’t want to hurt her, and if I fucked her the way I wanted to—if I let the monster out—it would hurt. I wasn’t going to be the man who put bruises on her body when she was already covered in them. She deserved more than that. Better than that.
She deserved romance and calm, and softness.
All women did.
“Mmmm,” I hummed as I nipped at her neck.
I relished the goosebumps that skittered across her body for me to witness.
“Doc,” she said breathlessly.
“I’ve got you,” I muttered as my hand slipped in between her legs.
I wasn’t sure if she’d let me be there. I wasn’t sure if she’d let me push the envelope.
But when she allowed me to wrap her legs behind mine just so I could part them, I felt courageous enough to try.
She danced around in my mind every night since I first laid eyes on her.
Since she was first rescued and her stubborn ass tossed into my care.
I wanted to do right by her.
The tips of my fingers traced the dollop of fat at the apex of her thighs.
I wanted to dip underwater just so I could suck on it.
Suck on all of the little plops of excess her body afforded her.
I wrapped my other arm around her, securing her back to my chest. She sighed so prettily for me, so sweetly, and all it did was drive me forward.
Until my fingers slipped beneath her panties.
“Oh,” she moaned.
I sucked on her neck softly. “Such a good girl for me.”
“Jesus fuck,” she hissed.
She liked that. She enjoyed being praised. I tucked that away like it was something I’d need again as my fingertips found her silky softness. She was warm, even with the hot tub water bubbling around us like a damn cauldron.
I wouldn’t have had it any other way.
I explored her folds for a while, allowing myself to adventure. She bucked against my hand, the impatient little thing.
I nipped at her neck. “So eager.”
“Daniel, please.”
Oooooh.
I was a goner now that she knew my name.
Fighting against my instincts to pin her to the concrete and fuck her senseless was wartime, in and of itself.
My cock raged to life as my fingers explored her depths, tracing soft outlines and cataloguing every sound she made.
I traced around the base of her clit, watching as her legs kicked beneath the bubbling waters.
Her whimpers sent zings of pleasure straight to my dick.
I slotted a finger onto either side of her pulsing nub and I began a slow back and forth massage.
Her hands came up, tangling their way into my hair as she yanked my face back down to her neck.
I chuckled against her skin as I licked it with my tongue, synchronizing the ministrations of my mouth to the ministrations of my fingers.
She bucked her hips.
“So close. So close. So close.”
She bucked. She shivered. Her hands tugged my hair until I thought she was going to yank it out, strand by strand. I watched a healthy flush overcome her skin, and I laved my tongue up her pulse point just to hear her groan.
I pulled my hand away.
“Nooo,” she whimpered.
“You’re so patient for me,” I muttered against her ear as I moved us. “So strong. So amazing for me. You’re such a good girl, aren’t you, Miss Elizabeth?”
“Yes,” she whimpered as I positioned myself behind her. “So good. I’m so good. Anything. Just… please.”
I chuckled as I reached down and crooked her legs at the knees. I placed them onto the bench inside of the hot tub just as the jets settled down. They turned off, calming the tops of the water just enough so that I could see what I was doing.
And where I lined her up.
“Doc,” she whined.
I leaned forward and nipped at her shoulder. “Be a good girl for me and be patient. Your doctor will never leave you unattended.”
Her forehead touched down against the concrete as I settled behind her.
I massaged up and down her back, watching her sink into the hot tub as my hands traveled along her shoulders and arms. I scooted her a bit closer to the wall of the hot tub.
I arranged her arms on the concrete, cradling her head as my hands wandered aimlessly.
I wanted her to be distracted just long enough.
“Mmm,” I hummed as I leaned in and kissed the nape of her neck. “You listen so well.”
She didn’t respond with words, but instead she wiggled that juicy little ass of hers back against the hard bar of my cock.
I couldn’t hold back any longer.
“You just have to be a little tease,” I growled as I dipped my hand beneath the water.
“Yes,” she said breathlessly.
I tugged her panties to the side. “Is this what you want?”
“Oh yes.”
“You want to be stuffed?”
“Please.”
I pulled my cock out from behind my boxers. “You want to be fucked?”
“Yes,” she whined. “Anything, just—just—"
I leaned down to the shell of her ear. “You want to come so hard that the stars burst behind your eyes?”
Her body shivered. “Anything. I’d give anything. Please, Doc.”
I lined myself up with her entrance from behind. “Say my name.”
“Danie—oh fuck!—!”
I bottomed out inside of her in one fell swoop, and the silken vice grip of her walls bulged my eyes.
For a moment, I just perched there, my knees bracketing her legs as I pinned her to the wall of the hot tub.
I gripped her hair. I tugged her head up from her arms. And when I heard her panting as audible as I wanted her to be, I pulled back until only the tip caught against her entrance.
I surged back inside.
“Yes!” she cried out.
I snarled. “Gonna get my good girl dirty tonight.”
“Yes,” she groaned as she met me halfway for the second thrust. “Dirty. Nice and dirty. Get me in a shower afterward. Wash me down. Oh fuck.”
My good girl really liked water.
That one went straight to the vault.
I yanked her head up until she fell back against my shoulder.
I banded my arm around her waist, holding her to me as I ground against her from behind.
Every time she gasped, I covered her mouth with my lips.
Every time she moaned, I licked my tongue along her teeth, just to pull another one from her.
I suckled on that plump lower lip of hers, chewing softly, like it was bubblegum.
I wanted to devour her until there was nothing left.
Soft. Slow. She’s hurt. Don’t let out the monster.
I lost myself in it. In her. All of her.
The way her walls clenched around me. The way her sounds so effortlessly poured from her lips.
I buried my face into the crook of her neck as she rested her head in her arms, and I ground my body against hers.
The iron of my cock ached to go faster. Quicker.
Harder. I wanted to see her jiggle for me.
I wanted to hear the sounds of wet skin slapping wet skin as I took everything from her that she was willing to give.
I was a selfish man in bed.
But the rhythmic pulsing of her walls pulled me out of my head.
“Oh, Daniel,” she moaned. “I’m so close. Don’t stop. Please, don’t stop. Not again. I just… I need…”
“I know what you need,” I growled as I reached my hand out for the button for the jets. “The doctor always knows what his patients need.”
I slammed my hand down onto the button with her body right in front of it.
“Oh my God!” she cried out.
I grabbed her panties and tugged them to the side just a bit more. “There it is.”
“Ohfuckohfuckohfuckohfuck—”
Her body shivered. Her legs quivered. The assault of the jet against that sensitive clit of hers clamped her pussy around my cock like its life depended on it.
I gripped her hair and tugged her head back until my lips met her ear.
And as I plunged into her, rutting against her with shallow thrusts like a wild fucking animal, I reached my hand around her.
I strummed the stiff peaks of her nipples.
“Come for me. Now,” I commanded. “Doctor’s orders.”
She unhinged her jaw, and nothing but non-syllabic sounds poured forth.
She collapsed against the concrete that surrounded the hot tub, jumping and shivering as her orgasm poured through her.
My hands fell to her hips, and I made sure to keep her lined up with that jet.
And when her first orgasm receded, I picked up the pace.
“That’s it,” I huffed through my efforts. “Be a good girl for me and give me another. I know you can. I know you’ve got it in there.”
“Oh God,” she choked out.
Her body shivered, her walls quaking around me as they fell apart again.
I changed the angle of my thrusting, watching her skin flush with a deep red as I fucked her closer to that jet.
I stood with one foot down on the floor of the hot tub and the other propped against the cement bench inside of the damned thing.
And as my fingertips molded to the excess of her hips, our bodies met.
Thrust for thrust.
A third orgasm poured over her.
“I can’t. I can’t. I can’t. Doc, I-I-I-I—”
“Good giiiiirl,” I groaned as I reached out and slammed my hand down onto the button for the jets, shutting them off, “Knowing your limits for me. I bet you’ve dreamed about this. Dreaming of me, filling you up.”
“Yes,” she moaned.
I growled through clenched teeth as I felt my balls pull up. “Bet you’ve never been fucked like this.”
“Never,” she said breathlessly.
I lost myself in the feeling of her as my orgasm gripped the base of my spine. “Take all of me. Every last fucking drop, Elizabeth.”
“Give it to me,” she gasped out.
Her words were my undoing.
I tilted my head back and roared up to the sky. I didn’t care who heard. I didn’t care who saw, to be honest. I knew they couldn’t see her, and that was fine with me. No one would see her like this.
No one except me.
She ground her ass back against me as thread after thread of hot arousal shot from the tip of my cock. I collapsed against her, my hands braced against the edge of the hot tub just so I wouldn’t crush her. Sweat dripped from my face. The sounds of her panting tugged a smile across my face.
“Come here, my good girl,” I mumbled as I scooped her back against my chest.
I slowly turned so that I could sit with my shaky legs on the bench.
“Wow,” she whispered.
I turned her around in the water until she straddled me, her chest to mine.
I kept my words to myself, though my head spun.
Would we do that again? Did she like it?
Was she in pain? I wanted to run my hands along her to make sure I didn’t leave anything lasting behind.
I lost myself there for a moment. Did I leave a mark?
“Doc?” she whispered as she tucked her face into the crook of my neck.
I slid my fingers through her hair. “Yes, Miss Elizabeth?”
She giggled, the sound tired and hoarse. “Can I fall asleep?”
I grinned in triumph. “Of course you can, my good girl.” I eased us out of the hot tub and carried her inside, tucking her into the bed before pulling the covers up around her. “Get some rest.”
She was snoring softly against the pillow within minutes.