Daring The Hot Doctor

“Get out before I call someone.” Gia voice was hushed as she bucked her hips vulnerable to the small circles Alan’s finger was drawing around her cunt with her arousal slimes.

Tugging her panties further to gently plunge his two thick fingers knuckle deep, Gia's thighs quaked mildly as she slumped on the couch, writhing in pleasure.

“Right there, I’m so full.” She purred.

A smirk of victory grazed Alan’s lips as he instinctively leaned over her, caging her lips in a hot, hungry kiss.

“I’ll make you only scream my name when I’m done slut. You’ll beg for my cock.” Alan said breathlessly in between hot smacks as Gia half fought to tear away from his soft lips.

Yet the honey nectar he was filling her with made her toes curl, mesmerizing her being.

Gosh the bastard tasted like paradise, she admitted inwardly.

Panting, they stopped to lock eyes on each other, exchanging silent communication of lust.

“How can I trust you’re not hiding your doctor’s camera just to capture my act and screw me in front of the others?” Gia slurred, her clit throbbing harder as Alan resumed finger-fucking her clit.

   His stare at her darkened as her lips parted slightly, taking his rhythmic thrusts.

“Alan!” She cried in euphoria, biting down her lower lips, all the while maintaining eye contact with Alan’s alluring eyes glued on her.

“Because I’m not a fucking doctor anymore, and I’d be screwed over soon, but I’ll let you do the honors first.” With that Alan’s demanding lips covered one of her peak nut hardened nipples and Gia hitched a breath, almost tearing up with delight.

At the same time, rocking her hips to meet Alan’s feral finger thrusts.

Using his free finger, he flicked her other nipple, and she quaked in ecstasy.

“Fuck Alan, do it again.” She moaned feverishly as Alan slowly raised his head in dangerous amusement and flicked her nipple again, causing her to squeak in pleasure.

“So fucking responsive.” Alan grunted as he sucked her tits one at a time, all the while his dark stare never leaving hers.

Mindlessly, she fisted her fingers in his hair, messing it up and arching her back with two of his fingers still ramming her swollen tender clit in demanding thrusts.

Her head reeling from desire, she knew it'd take some minutes to lose herself to this sexy devil.

“Alan, I’m going to cum.” She mewled her legs, instinctively wrapping around Alan’s waist as she bucked her hips with shut eyes.

“Hold it in baby, I want to taste you.” Alan's lips found hers, and he trailed wet kisses from her lips down to the top of her plump tits while he worked her clit harder.

“Want you to come over my thick with that tight little pussy of yours, can you do that?” He grunted his dirty words, allowing his lips to hover over hers, teasing her.

“Kiss me then.” She commanded huskily.

With their breaths fanning each other’s faces, Alan's flirtatious eyes swept over her form before he covered her plump, soft lips with his.

Nipping her lips, she shrieked, and a naughty smirk spread his lips as the pumping of his fingers inside her intensified.

"Don’t you dare stop, I’m coming.” Gia purred as she caught Alan’s darkened stare watching his fingers move in and out of her like she was some piece of beautiful artwork.

As though in appreciation of his action, the warmth of excess cum exploded in the bottom of her stomach, filling her to the brim.

“I want to keep them inside you till you get addicted.” He hoarsed, referring to his fingers still moving inside her and her clit clenched in approval.

Seeing Alan kneeling in between her spread thighs just to feel her pussy made her feel like a goddamn goddess.

To her, it was the sexiest thing on the planet.

“Yes oh yes!” She cried sweetly, shuddering in anticipation as she advanced towards orgasm.

Subsequently, her pussy contracted around his fingers and Alan let out a rough satisfied grunt as she squirted around his fingers.

Then her body came undone at the couch headrest.

Giving her a satisfied smirk, Alan slowly dipped one finger at a time into his mouth, licking off every bit of her cum and her clit pounded greedily again.

“Fuck that was hot.” Gia panted, suddenly aware of Alan’s eyes still roaming on the floor where her cum was smeared on.

“When was the last time any of those fuckers made you cum without sex?” Rising up to his feet, Alan met her flushed cheeks as she suddenly felt embarrassed about being watched half naked.

“Mind your own business, okay? We’re not cool yet.” Gia leaped off the couch to grab onto her robe from her bedroom.

Putting it on, she took a deep breath as she walked up to Alan’s backup figure.

God this wasn’t how it was supposed to go.

Alan had bullied, trolled and disturbed her peace ever since the first day of her arrival because of her nude dress choices.

Why the hell did she let him finger-fuck her, suck her tits and even kiss- HE KISSED HER! Her head screamed in realization.

“Look Alan.... before she managed to speak, Alan pivoted and took her lips in a rough kiss, forcing her to taste the remnant of her cum.

“You taste like honey and lavender. I also imagined it.” He groaned, palming her ass while she found her eyes closing and her lips matching the tempo of his feral tongue thrust into her mouth of their own accord.

This was so wrong, she should be confronting him about the post he put up on the group chat last night.

Yet for some treacherous reason she couldn’t pull back from his grasp.

Alan felt his hard rock cock heating his pants and winced at his arousal building up.

Fuck, if this was a way to die, he’d rather end it in between eating Gia’s milky pussy.

“Touch me.” Alan guided Gia’s hand to pat his cock area, and he stifled a groan as she expertly took charge of unbuckling his belt.

Soon his hot boner was poking at her belly with her warm palms wrapping around his head, the smallness of her hand barely covering his length.

  Her heartbeat pounded in excitement as his cock was big, thick, long and hard like she had fantasized.

Beautiful asshole, she complimented inwardly.

As though responding to her silent compliment, he palmed her butt, digging more fingers into her ass cheeks and she purred.

They both stopped kissing to catch their breaths, and he could sense anxiety in Gia’s eyes,

“Are you sure you’re ready for me?” Alan husked.

Gia had a sexy smirk, and she took a slow suck of her lower lips and started pumping Alan’s cock in slow strokes,

“Shut up you bastard and come here.” Sneaking a finger into Alan’s shirt, she tugged him closer, and he leaped towards her, an impressive tug on Alan’s lips as he tried not to come undone in front of his enemy.

Or ex-enemy.

  Properly settling in for her revenge, for every single time Alan had disturbed her peace, she skillfully stroked her thumb over the tip of his shaft.

Repeating the motion with slow, definite strokes till precum beads formed over his tip.

Feeling his solid boner grow hotter, she let a sultry smile curl her lips at the burning desire in his eyes.

“Remember we have to fuck before the first crack of light today, don’t you Doc?" Gia seductive stare flickered from his horny expression to his veiny cock hardening with every second.

Alan’s composure went out of the window with the fury of her sweet torture on his shaft.

Scooping her up in his arms, he almost broke into a run to her bedroom and dumped her on the fluffy mattress that she bounced twice from the suddenness of his action.

“I’ll ruin your tight wet pussy for every other man.” He almost growled.