Hope

Chapter 16

Chapter

Sixteen

ALL HAIL HIS MAGNIFICENT COCK

Ihave decided on the drive back that I am going to ride him like he’s a bucking bronco. I am going to shag him like I’ve just come out of a woman’s prison after serving life sentence. I mean it’s been five years which isn’t a life sentence but it’s bloody long enough.

I unlock my front door and switch on the lamp.

I open the fridge and get out the wine and two glasses and spot Jack looking at the photos on the wall of Hope and I.

“Have a seat. I will be there in just a second,” I call out.

I quickly open the freezer and look over my shoulder, making sure he isn’t looking.

I open the bottle of vodka I have stashed in there and quickly down some.

“Woah, shit that burns,” I wheeze quietly.

I cough and plaster on a smile carrying the wine and glasses to the living room. I smile and place them down on the coffee table. “Um, do you mind pouring us a drink while I just use the bathroom?” I ask, smiling sweetly.

“Sure.” He smiles.

I try my best to look as sexy as I can as I make my way to the bathroom, still clutching my purse.

Once in there I quickly lock the door and turn around and brace my hands on either side of the sink.

“Get it together slutbag, you are a milf, you’ve still got it.

Sure your flaps might have changed a little, that’s what happens when you have kids and then there’s the stretch marks…

” I trail off and my attempt to big myself up has had the opposite effect.

I look at my reflection, self-doubt taking over, “Shit.” I grab my phone out of my bag and call Bella.

“Yo slutface! Tell me, did you ride his face before you rode his cock?’ she answers.

“Bella,” I whisper.

Her tone changes instantly. “What’s that fucker done? I’m on my way. Phil, get your baseball bat,” she whispers to Phil.

“No!” I hiss. “It’s not that.”

“Oh, well, why do you sound upset? Oh god, has he been a gentleman and gone home? Why can’t men these days just realise that sometimes we like a good hard fucking, and being a nicey-nicey gentleman isn’t the way we always want it,” she rants on.

I pinch the bridge of my nose. “Bella, I am in my bathroom. He is in the living room and I am freaking out!” I whisper yell down the phone.

“Why the fuck are you freaking out? Did you shit yourself?” she asks.

“No, I did not shit myself. We kissed outside the pub and it was good, better than good. I brought him back here, and I had all the intentions of walking out of this bathroom in just my sexy underwear and heels. But I’m different now,” I admit.

“What do you mean you’re different now?” she asks.

“I haven’t been naked in front of a guy since before having Hope, so things are different now.” I sigh.

“Oh for fuck’s sake, yes things are different.

In a good way. You have these beautiful curvy hips, your tits are full and bouncy.

I mean, if I were a lesbian I would totally be getting a lady boner for you.

Now take off your fucking dress, walk out there in your heels and sexy underwear and fuck his brains out! ” she barks before disconnecting.

I look at the phone and smile before looking back at my reflection.

I close my eyes and take in a deep breath before removing my dress.

I spritz on some perfume and before I can talk myself out of it I walk out of the bathroom.

I do my best to walk sexy and hide the fact that my legs are shaking from nerves.

Jack is sat on the sofa drinking his wine.

I clear my throat and his head turns around to look at me.

The moment his eyes land on my body they darken.

I nervously tuck my hair behind my ear. “Maybe you want to come and join me in my room?” I ask, still trying my best to hide the nerves and appear sexy and confident.

He stands and walks towards me, his eyes pinning me in my place. He stops just in front on me with my back pressed against the wall. His fingers stroke from my temple down to my jaw. “You sure you want this? I can see the doubt in your eyes,” he states softly.

I nod and reach around, unclipping my bra.

I slowly slide the straps down my arms, letting it fall to the floor, “Yes, I want this,” I confirm.

His eyes don’t move from mine. He continues to softly glide his fingers down from my jaw to my collarbone, goosebumps breaking out across my skin.

His fingers continue down to the swell of my breast. I suck in a shuddering breath.

His eyes never leave mine as his fingers circle my nipple.

I bite down on my bottom lip, the teasing anticipation almost too much to bare.

He leans in, his lips brushing against my ear.

“You have no idea just how incredibly beautiful you are.” He growls.

I shudder as he rolls my nipple between his fingers.

“Your cheeks are flushed, your eyes are alight with desire and your body is just begging for my touch,” he states, pinching my nipple.

I gasp. I feel his smile against my cheek.

His fingers release my nipple and he moves them down under my thong, sliding his finger between my folds.

I grip his shoulders as he circles my clit.

“Oh,” I moan.

He nips my earlobe and as he slides his finger inside me he lets out a low groan.

His finger moves, stroking the perfect spot before he adds another finger.

He trails kisses and bites along my neck.

My orgasm starts to build and my hips start to buck.

“Let me hear you. I want to hear what I do to you,” he whispers in my ear.

I buck my hips as my climax hits, my nails digging into his shoulders. “Oh fuck!” I cry out. Jack slows his fingers, riding out my orgasm. I lean my head back against the wall and smile up at him. “That was… Hot,” I breathe.

He smiles and kisses me. “We are only just getting started.” He winks, sucking my arousal off his fingers. Well damn, I suppose it should be no surprise to learn that the doctor knows his way around the human body.

“Are you coming in here so I can fuck you or are you going to stay standing in the hall all night?” he yells from my room.

I snap myself out of my daze. “Right, coming!”

“You better get used to screaming that,” he teases.

I walk into my room swaying my hips, doing my best to come across as a sultry goddess, but of course I cock it up.

I stumble, nearly falling flat on my face at the sight of Jack sprawled out on my bed with his hands behind his head completely naked.

Like I mean NAKED. He’s even removed his watch.

My jaw practically hits the floor when I see his dick just there, stood standing to attention waiting for me. And what an absolute beauty it is.

I slide my thong down my legs, standing completely naked before him apart from my heels, I notice his dick twitch slightly and I smile before licking my lips.

I kneel at the foot of the bed, gliding my hands up his thighs.

I feel his muscles tense and I keep my gaze on him.

“Tell me Doctor, what would you prescribe?” I ask fighting a smile.

I can’t help it. When I get nervous I joke.

Thankfully he smiles. Sitting up he runs his fingers through my hair, gripping it into a tight ponytail. “Well, I wouldn’t like to prescribe anything without a thorough examination.” He smirks.

I lean my head down slightly, coming eye to well ‘eye’ with his beautiful dick.

“Well Doctor, I appear to have the overwhelming urge to do this,” I state before I take his dick in my mouth.

I feel his muscles in his thighs tighten as I swirl my tongue and he lets out a hiss.

I take him completely into my mouth all the way to his base.

“Fuck.” He groans. I come back up and wipe my mouth with the back of my hand, watching him intently.

“You see Doctor, I appear to have no gag reflex,” I state before running my tongue along the side of his dick. His hand that’s still gripping my hair tightens.

“I’m going to need to see more to determine a diagnosis,” he grits through his teeth.

“Of course Doctor,” I agree before taking him in my mouth again.

I suck swirl and cup his balls in my hand as I take him deep into my throat.

I repeat this each time, trying to take him deeper and deeper.

“Fuck, I going to cum.” He pants. I moan, and just suck harder.

“Fuck.” He groans and his hips buck fucking my mouth, spilling his seed down my throat.

I moan, taking everything he gives. I feel him relax, so I slow down until I stop, placing a soft kiss on the end of his penis.

Wiping the corners of my mouth, I look up at him. “How was that?” I ask.

He smirks. “Well, you seem to have passed the test with flying colours. I can’t see anything wrong here.

” I stand in front of him and before I can say or do anything his hand grabs behind, pulling me forward as he lies down on the bed.

My knees land on either side of his head so that I am straddling his face.

“My turn,” he growls, yanking me down until his mouth is on me.

I gasp as his tongue circles my clit. My eyes roll as he moves his tongue in the most magical way.

My hips buck and he lets out a throaty growl.

“Ride my face,” he orders. I don’t need telling twice as his tongue thrusts inside me.

I moan, rolling my hips, feeling my orgasm build.

I thought this man knew what to do with his fingers, but fuck me does he know what to do with his tongue.

He sucks my clit and that’s it. My orgasm hits me like a tidal wave.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck!” I cry out.

Still dazed from my orgasm, he flips me over onto my back kissing me. I moan as he nestles himself between my legs, feeling him pressed at my entrance. He thrusts forward, filling me. “Oh god,” I moan, the feeling of him stretching me.

“Fuck you feel incredible.” He groans unmoving.

I move my hips, desperate for friction. His hand grips my hip tightly.

“Don’t move,” he grits. I bite my lip, smiling as I clench my walls tightly around him.

He looks down at me, his jaw set tight and growls.

I can’t help but laugh. “Oh so you think this is funny? You feel incredible, so fucking good that I am not going to last if you keep doing that.”

I feign innocence., “What this?” I ask before clenching my walls as tight as I can around him.

“Fuck woman!” he groans. I laugh but my laughter gets cut off as he pulls back before slamming himself back inside me.

“Oh,” I moan.

“You couldn’t wait. Now you’ll just have to take what I give you, all of what I give you.

” He pants as he slams himself in and out of me.

The sound of our bodies slapping against each other echo around us.

He doesn’t slow, he pins my hands above my head, relentlessly fucking me, each hard thrust filling me to the hilt.

“Give it all to me.” I pant.

And boy does he as I feel my walls begin to tighten around him.

“Oh fuck, yes!” I scream, arching my back, my legs clamping tightly around his hips as shockwave after shockwave of pleasure rolls through my body.

“Yes, fuck yes!” I cry out. He thrusts a few more times before quickly pulling out, fisting his thick cock and cuming all over my stomach.

“Fuck.” He groans. Jesus just watching him makes me want to orgasm all over again. He looks down at me, a soft smile playing on his lips before his hand spreads his cum up over my breasts. “That was –”

“Un-fucking-believable,” I finish for him.

He laughs, moving to lay on his side next to me.

I reach down the side of my bed, grabbing whatever I can to clean myself up with.

Once done I lay back down. “So,” I say awkwardly.

He leans over cupping my face kissing me.

When he breaks the kiss I sigh, yes I sigh like something out of a cheesy romcom. He strokes my cheek with his thumb.

“Can I tell you something?” he asks.

“Oh god, you’re married aren’t you?” I ask panicking, sitting up.

“No, no,” he protests.

“Oh god a girlfriend, you’ve got the clap? Oh god you’re a serial killer?” I rush out panicking.

He laughs, falling onto his back. “No, will you just listen?” He coughs.

I pull the sheet around me, feeling exposed all of a sudden.

He notices my change in mood and sits up, pulling me between his legs.

“Listen,” he states, tucking my hair behind my ear.

“Remember when I met you nearly five years ago?” he asks.

I nod and wait for him to continue “Well I liked you then but I couldn’t just ask you out because well you clearly were hung up on that dickhead, but I waited.

I drove here to your apartment a couple of months later hoping on the off chance I would see you. ”

I am stunned. “Why didn’t you speak to me?” I ask.

He lets out a cynical laugh. “Because I saw that you had grown a bump and I figured that you had sorted things out with the guy and that you were settling down having his baby.”

“Oh my god.” I breathe.

“Yeah, so when you walked into my office for Hope’s appointment, I knew I couldn’t miss another chance to get to know you,” he confesses.

“Wow.” I breathe, sitting there in silence.

“Say something. I know it makes me sound like a crazy obsessed borderline stalker,” he points out.

I sigh, laying back down. “I only have one thing to say at this point.” I pause, biting my bottom lip and fighting a smile. “Thank you god for bringing me this beautiful man, and all hail his magnificent cock!”