Doctor's Orders by Elena M. Reyes Read Free Book Online Page A

I’d been under. Gone was the soft and gentle voice of the man that just minutes ago, had given me immense pleasure. An unforgettable birthday gift.
    The man who stood over me now was assertive and in control. The doctor who’d taken charge of me in the waiting room and had bent me to his will.
    Same one I found so fucking sexy.
    “Yes, Sir . ” Cheeky in my reply, what I thought was cute earned me a sharp smack on my little, swollen clit. “Oh fuck...oh God.” I moaned out a second before his lips covered mine in another bruising kiss. He devoured my cries.
    “You like that don’t you? My little slut enjoys it rough.” Those words on anyone else’s lips would have earned them a punch to the throat, but with him, I loved it. Made me feel naughty.
    Owned by the perfect male specimen.
    “Yes.” Looking at him from beneath my lashes, I bit my lip. A coy act he approved of by the hard cock rubbing me through the material of his scrubs. A sole moment of reprieve for both of us, before he backed off with schooled features.
    I automatically missed his warmth.
    Gone was the man who’d made me come, in his place was a well-respected doctor. Reed was all business as he checked my pulse, blood pressure, and temperature. As if the last thirty or so minutes had not happened.
    What. The. Fuck.
    “Relax.” Hadn’t noticed I’d become tense. Rolling the temporal scanner across my forehead, he frowned which caused me alarm. I didn’t feel bad.
    “What’s wrong?”
    “Reader isn’t working.”
    “Oh, well, I’m fine. More than fine actually.” That didn’t convince him one bit. Instead he pulled away, walked across the room toward cabinets against the wall, and opened a drawer. Furthest to the left and out of my sight, all I could see from my place on the bed was his back and the way the muscles flexed beneath the standard scrub set.
    Jackson pulled something from that drawer and broke the plastic seal it’d come in. “I’ll have to check it manually.” All this was said without turning to look my way. “Relax.”
    “Why do I…” the words died on my tongue as I understood just what manually meant.
    “Behave.” In one hand he held a simple thermometer, nothing fancy and small. In his other there was a small package of petroleum jelly. None of which were needed to place the tip of that temp reader in my mouth. He wanted to take it anally much to my displeasure and his elation.
    No one had ever touched me there before.
    A virgin.
    With his eyes on mine, he tore the small end of the lube’s container and smeared a small amount over his fingers. An amount no larger than a nickel. Rubbed the tips together while walking closer. Didn’t pause or look away until he was once again at the edge of my bed.
    My body was his temple.
    “I’ve never—”
    “Trust me.” Gentle touch, a brush of warm fingers over my puckered hole made me tense. “Eyes on mine…don’t look away from me.” Slight pressure, he used two fingers to spread the jelly around. Inserting the very tip of his finger—once, twice, three times and then pulled back. “One day, Nora. One day I will take you here and you will feel so good around my cock. Tight. Fucking. Choking. Heat.”
    “Oh my, God!”
    Deeper, he pushed in until he reached the second knuckle and held there. “Mother of fuck,” Reed groaned, pulling out slow before entering once more. His eyes watched as I pushed against his hand. Felt different to anything I’d ever experienced before. Heightened, I felt sensitive all over. As if my body were a live wire discharging a high voltage shock. “Mark my words, sweetheart, I will take you here and enjoy every second.” The hand not manipulating my ass moved farther up to my pussy and tapped my clit twice with enough pressure to make me jolt in place and push down. “Tight and warm; fucking painful in a euphoric way.”
    His filthy words caused an uncontrollable shiver to rush up my spine and settle on the tips of my