ELIZABETH

The key works, and we walk into a stylish room with a queen-sized bed and the curtains open to a view of fantastic skyscrapers. My suitcase is open, several choices I’d decided against strewn onto the low dresser in my haste.

He groans, “Finally!” picks me up and backs me against a painting, then moves me to a flat section, murmuring, “Let’s show this art what’s really extraordinary.” hiking up my dress and dragging his fingers up my thigh then back down again to lift and hook it around his perfect ass. His cock is trying to get out of his pants and he presses the bulge against the dampening crotch of my panties. Seeing him smile and come closer for a kiss is like watching a dream come true, and as our tongues lace and lick, I feel my chest expanding into his like it might burst.

“Caden…”

His fingers travel over the v-neck of my dress, teasing my breasts by barely touching them. “Yeah?”

“I missed you.”

He frowns, “You did?”

“I’ve been so used to seeing you at the hospital.”

Nodding he presses a kiss slowly onto my lips before confessing, “It’s been weird shadowing another woman.”

My eyebrows rise. “Your attending is female?”

He gives me that sexy smirk I can’t get enough of. “She’s my mother’s age.”

“What’s wrong with that?”

Laughing he lifts me up and falls on top of me on the bed. “Okay, soon as you’re gone, I’ll give it a whirl.”

“You better not!”

“Women,” he murmurs, fingers sliding into the place that makes me one. “So confusing.”

“I’m just saying that age shouldn’t be an issue.”

“You’re just arguing with me to do it.”

“That’s not true.”

He pauses then laughs, sliding slow fingers inside me, panties pushed over to the side. I moan and arch my shoulders, head falling back. Caden’s hot tongue travels up my chest, giving my collarbone a lick before he locks his teeth onto my neck, massaging with them as his fingers play me. My neck’s always been a sensitive erogenous zone. The combo is delicious.

I’m holding his undulating back with one hand, his groaning head with the other, allowing him to devote all of his attention to me. He rises and we lock eyes as a shiver ripples through my core. Almond eyes are hooded, breath short, lips parted as he watches the pleasure he’s giving me. With precision, trained and talented fingers stroke me, tease my swollen clit, and all the while his cock is here against my thigh, one of his legs thrown over mine.

Arching into his touch I close my eyes rubbing against his hand. “Cum for me, Myers. Give yourself to me. I’ve waited too long.”

“Caden,” I whimper, reaching for a kiss.

Our lips lock and hold as I cry out in ecstasy. He devours that cry and does not let go, fingertips stroking me until I am boneless beneath him.

We remove each other’s clothing, kissing each section of exposed, naked flesh. He traces the insides of my thighs and opens my legs wider, pushing my shoulders back so that I must lie here and be admired with such interest and in no hurry. He leans close and licks me, causing a tremor and a moan.

“My turn,” I whisper.

His eyebrows go up, because he’s not sure what I mean since he’s positioned for just that. I circle my fingers in the air.

“Switch places with me, Cocker.”

He laughs, and falls back onto the bed. I straddle his muscular body, take hold of his cock and position it near me, then shake my head. Crawling naked backwards, I bend down to investigate further.

His silky sheath is deep red, pulsing with hunger. The hair is darker here, near black, and in its tufts testicles are nestled that move when I touch them.

Caden watches me admire his body, and he grows harder as I wrap my fingers around the thick base of his length, and take it in my mouth, one hand holding him while my tongue slides around the aching head. I stroke him while licking. I suck on his head, enjoying the sounds he makes before I take him deep.

Caden groans, juts his hips a little, and I hold them down with my free hand, sliding my mouth off him to ask, “You think you’re in charge?”

That amazing smirk tugs at his lips as he shakes his head, then nods it, then shakes it again, breaking out in the cutest grin.

He watches me suck and lick his cock as it grows more insistent, the veins reaching their limit. I tease him, taking the length into my mouth as deep as I can for three long strokes, then wrapping my lips just around the tip and holding there while my hand does three more. Then I take him into my mouth again, and then just my hand works him with a firmer grip this time as I lightly hold the mushroom head in my wet lips. I keep the rhythm steady. It’s tricking his body into thinking I’m about to stop, so that it reaches for the orgasm each and every time until he goes nuts, groaning, clawing at the comforter. I keep it up, my pussy humming from turning him on so much, until he breaks free in my mouth, bursts of hot semen matching his groans of regret and happiness.

“I didn’t mean to cum!”

I laugh with my mouth full, and swallow. Not something I normally do, but fuck it. Gotta live a little.

Everything in moderation.

Caden’s impressed for a lot of reasons right now. He pulls me up and we kiss, tongues and all. The lack of shame, the freedom, is a turn on for both of us.

I lie my head on his chest and we rest a while, talking about what he’s been learning in cardiology. I bounce questions off him, and he explains in detail with excitement underlying every word. “And like I said, I work under a woman, which is a nice change.”

I smack his chest, and we crack up laughing.