Total pages in book: 53
Estimated words: 49006 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 245(@200wpm)___ 196(@250wpm)___ 163(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 49006 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 245(@200wpm)___ 196(@250wpm)___ 163(@300wpm)
I drove us to my condo, dumped her bag on the chair in my bedroom, showed her where everything was, and let her have at it. I grabbed a change of clothes and took a shower of my own in the spare bathroom, giving her the time she needed to clean up. The desire to join her was almost too much, and the look she shot my way made it even harder, but we were racing against the clock and Luke made time to squeeze her in between his patients and his rounds at the hospital. That didn’t mean my cock didn’t flex against my pants. Maci took notice, her eyes expressed her desire, and her full lips were wet from her tongue. There was no way I’d leave her without a kiss.
It took a turn, and we got hot and heavy. Her leg hiked over my hip, and I walked us, her feet retreating, and didn’t stop until her back met the wall. My hands went to her ass, her fingers dug deep into my scalp, and it almost made us late getting to Luke’s. Never mind the fact I had to take a cold shower to get my cock to settle the fuck down.
“Shit, I think she’s got your number already.” Luke moves my way, and I stand up to shake his hand. He pulls me into a hug, I pat his back, and he moves to where there’s a small desk set up in the corner.
“You call getting sick twice in one day, and it happens the day before yesterday as well normal, then maybe I’m in the wrong industry,” I say, not wanting this to be swept under the rug.
“Okay, Tys,” Maci says, her thumb sliding along the ring she wears on her index finger.
“Alright, give me the facts, and then we’ll go through everything.” Luke moves into doctor mode. His full attention is on Maci, observing her every move, and so the fuck am I. Her color is still too pale from the normal hue of peaches and cream, there’s a shadow beneath her eyes, and who else knows what else that’s going on internally.
“Well, where to begin? Umm, let’s see, I started my job three days ago.” Maci uses her fingers. “Yeah, three days ago. The first time I got sick, I’d been off the plane for a good twenty minutes, walked into the breakroom, and had to rush into the bathroom. Then I was fine. Yesterday, I had no problem. Today, it seems like it came back with a vengeance and is wreaking havoc on my body.”
“Okay, when did you get sick today? What was happening at each time?” Luke jots a couple of things down on his tablet while keeping eye contact.
“Both times, we were landing, well, on the descent, I mean.” She chews on her bottom lip when she’s finished.
“Must be Tysen’s flying.” Luke makes a smart-ass remark; I knew that was going to happen.
“Sure, we’ll go with that,” I reply. Maci lets out a quiet laugh while Luke chuckles and shakes his head.
“Alright, any chance you’re pregnant?” Luke drops a bomb on Maci’s lap, so to speak. She looks at me, then back to Luke, only to repeat the process. Her mouth opens and closes, then, for a moment, she tips her head up to the ceiling, mumbling something under her breath. Luke and I look at one another, and he quirks an eyebrow.
“No, I mean, the last time I had sex was six weeks ago.” Maci looks at me.
“Uh, about that. The condom broke. Didn’t see it till the next morning, which is part of the reason I’ve been trying to find you. I don’t know if it was when I was ripping it off before you…” Maci moves off the table faster than I’ve ever seen before, slaps a hand over my mouth, and won’t let me finish.
“I’ll have a nurse take you to the restroom and have a urinalysis done. We’ll see what the results are and go from there.” Luke makes quick work disappearing. My hand goes to Maci’s lower back, pulling her forward until she’s standing between my spread legs. Her hand is still covering my mouth, and I take the opportunity to nip at her skin.
“Ouch,” she says, her palm leaving my mouth.
“Are you okay?” I ask the million-dollar question.
“Yes, no, maybe. I mean, how did this happen? We were so careful, and I have so much shit swirling in my head.” The tips of my fingers cup the fleshy part of her ass. Her leggings give away the fact she’s not wearing fucking panties.
“We were also rough, and not a damn thing could get in our way. I’ve got not one single fucking regret, except that I woke up without you and your note disappeared.” We were both in a haze. Her cunt clutched me like a vice, and when she told me she wanted to try and get him hard with her mouth for another round, I was more than willing. Maci was more than up for the task. She landed on her knees, and my hands were in hair, guiding her as she engulfed my dick with her wet mouth. I didn’t last five minutes before I was lifting her up off the ground, her back met the wall, and my cock was sliding along her wet slit. There’s no telling when or how she got pregnant, and I’m not sure I care.