Bella
The door swings open before I even knock.
“Were you waiting on me?”
“Always,” he says as he offers me his hand and lifts my hand as I step inside.
The office is empty. It’s not eerie, but it is a bit strange. But it has nothing to do with the office.
It’s the feeling I’ve got in my stomach knowing what’s coming and knowing how badly I want it.
How I want him to take me right here and now on his examination table.
How I wore all white to match my purity, which he will soon take.
The second the door closes behind me he moves in closer placing the tips of his fingers on the side of my face before pushing a locket of hair back behind my ear.
“Bella is the perfect name for you, because you’re the most beautiful woman in the world.”
“Thank you,” I say as I feel my cheeks get warm.
“You should be the only one with that name. You’re the only one who deserves it in this whole wide world.”
“And you’re the only one who deserves what I brought just for you today,” I say, causing a growl to rumble through his throat audibly even though his mouth stays closed as his eyes stay locked on mine.
“And I’m the only one who will ever have it.”
“And I’m the only one who will ever have you,” I say as my hand comes up between us and I find his chest causing him to lean in closer as my eyes close just before his lips find mine.
My fingers dig through the cotton smock before my muscles involuntarily contract causing me to ball up his top…but I’d much rather it be balled up on the floor next to us with his exposed body before me.
I feel my breath pick up and hear his doing the same as our kisses get hungrier and more frantic just before I feel my feet come off the floor and my body go horizontal as he scoops me up and carries me through the door to his examination room.
But he doesn’t stop there as we continue through and his back finds a door on the other side of the room and he backs his way through being careful of my head and feet as we move into the next space.
I feel his grip tighten on the underside of my thigh and my toes make contact with something against the wall when suddenly the lights come on and I realize he used my toe to flip the switch.
I laugh and he smirks and oh my god I didn’t think this mouth wateringly handsome and masculine man could get any more attractive to me but that’s exactly what he does. I’ve never seen him smirk before and I can’t wait to see it again, but it’s gone just as quickly as it came.
And I’m wondering if I’m going to come just as quickly. All this excitement and years of anticipation are building to a fever pitch and he hasn’t even been inside me yet. I haven’t even felt his cock slide inside my pristine pussy making me a woman, his woman, for the first time.
And damn do I want that. But can I hold off the floodgates inside me until he takes me and makes me his own?
“Oh wow,” I say my as my mind shelves the thought and my eyes focus in on the bed in the room.
“You did this?”
“In the middle of the night,” he says.
“Just for me?”
“Just for us.”
Inside the room that I just assumed was some sort of back storage room is a beautiful bed with a wooden headboard and footboard, and a big thick mattress. There’s also a window with a fresh breeze coming in and a view into an open grassy area which leads towards the forest.
“Wow, I had no idea.”
“No one does. With all the parking in front and the way the entrance works nobody really sees it back there. It’s beautiful, isn’t it?”
“Incredibly,” I say.
“But not as beautiful as the young woman I have in my arms. It could never compare to you.”
I strengthen my grip behind his neck and lift my body closer so our lips can meet.
A second later I feel my back making contact with the very high thread count sheets as my head falls onto the fluffy pillow.
It’s like I’m laying on a cloud and I know if he put this much preparation into making this place feel heavenly, than I can only imagine how high my thoughts are going to go when he pleasures me and I do the same for him.
But I’m already starting to lose all thoughts, because all I can do right now is feel. Feel the love he’s put into this room. Feel the excitement. Feel the anticipation.
My mind clears only focusing on one thing as he walks back over to the light switch and flips it off.
The room is dark, but not completely thanks to the window.
A few seconds later I hear a match strike and I watch as a candle flickers to life, followed by another and then another.
The vanilla scent is almost as intoxicating as the smell of the forest and the smell of him. For a man who practically bathes in hand sanitizer all day he smells anything but clinical.
He smells rugged, masculine, and like he’s about to be mine all mine.
And when he takes me I know the room is going to smell like something else entirely.
He moves closer to the bed and begins sliding out of his clothes, and I begin to do the same.
“Wait,” he says. “You’re not going to let me unwrap the gift I’ve waited a lifetime for.”
“You haven’t waited a lifetime for me,” I say poking fun at his nice comment.
“I have. I just never knew it was you until very recently, but you can be absolutely sure I’ve been waiting for you. And I’ve been waiting my entire life and I would have waited a million more lifetimes if that’s what it took to find you.”
For a big, masculine manly man he sure knows how to talk sweet to me. But the best part is I can see the conviction in his candlelit eyes and the hunger in his movements as he focuses on me and nothing else.
And that tells me his words are genuine, as are his feelings and his promise to me.
“There’s no going back now. Once you’re mine and I’m yours that’s that.”
“I know,” I say. “I want that.”
“But do you need it? Would you be unable to live without it?”
“I can’t live without you,” I say watching as his pants hit the floor and he pulls his top up and over his head exposing abdominal muscles I didn’t even know the human body had.
He’s a doctor, but he could double as the perfect male specimen in those anatomy books. Imagine that…an anatomy book becoming a bestseller?
And it would because I’d buy each and every copy so that the sight I’m getting now remains mine and only mine.
And I know it will, just as the sight of my unclothed body will only ever be his.
He reaches for the side of his boxer briefs and with his eyes still locked on mine he slides them down and his huge cock springs free, bouncing up and down like a diving board as the head pops free of the elastic waistband.
“That’s about to be all mine,” I say.
“Every last inch,” he says.
“You’re torturing me. I want to feel your skin on mine. I want to get out of this dress. You know how hot I am right now? How hot I am for you?”
He struts across the room towards me and leans in placing his hands just to the side of me and I come up on my elbows, our faces separated by no more than a few inches at most.
I’m ready for him to kiss me and the anticipation is driving me wild.
“Then it’s time to unwrap my gift.”