Page 50 of Chaos & Carnage

That focused her mind. Her eyes shot open, surprise taking over the orgasm on her face. I pulled my raging cock free.

“You heard me, kitten,” I grunted. “Now.”

For a second, I thought she was going to refuse. But then she slid to the cold tiled floor, resting on her knees, looking up at me. My beautiful, just fucked vet.

“Good girl. Now open that sweet mouth of yours.” And she did, widening her lips into an ‘O’ shape. “And your tongue. Stick out your tongue, kitten. I want you to taste me.”

The words stumbled in my brain, my fist pulling up and down my shaft, recreating the grip of her pussy. Fuck, she was a picture on her knees in front of me. This was the very icing on the cake. My balls tightened, a spasm cascading all the way up my shaft until I exploded, straight onto the tongue of the pretty little vet on her knees in front of me. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.

“Swallow it, Alice,” I forced the words out through gritted teeth. “Every fucking drop,” I growled at the last, my body shuddering, a drop of cum splashing her face.

For a minute we stayed like that, my cock in my hand, Alice on her knees, wiping her mouth. Fuck me, that was incredible. And now I knew why my brother didn’t want to share. Why he wanted her all to himself. She had an innocence about her face, a sense of not knowing her self-worth, not the tiniest hint of arrogance. It was refreshing and sexy as hell.

“Cade…” she whispered, and it took me a moment to realise she was talking to me.

“Yes, babe?”

“I’m cold.”

And fuck if she wasn’t. Her nipples had hardened to tiny little peaks, her skin peppered in little pimples.

“Sorry, kitten. Shall we get you dressed?” I put my hand out, watching her slim fingers sliding into my palm, and wondered what they would look like round my cock, followed by her lips.

My dick bounced at the thought, a dull throb creeping across my groin as the fucker woke again. Alice hadn’t missed it either, not least because it was in line with her nose. Another time, maybe later?

We both heard the footsteps at the same time.

“Shit! There’s someone coming,” Alice hissed, frantically grabbing for the green clothes that lay at our feet. “Shit.”

I quickly tucked myself in, my erection ready to go again, pushing it back into my trousers. The steps grew louder, more rushed, just outside the door now, and the handle moved, dipping down.

“Shit,” Alice cursed again, and I pushed her behind me, hiding her from view as much as I could.

I felt her move, her knee brushing the back of my leg as she pushed into her trousers.

The door opened fully, a man with flecks of grey in his hair bumbling through, not seeing us straight away. Then he stopped, his head drawn in our direction.

“Alice?” he asked, his eyes focussing on me, surprise turning to suspicion.

“Stuart? What are you doing here?”

“Uh. Well, just checking we’re well stocked with meds. You know. For tonight.”

“Oh. Yeah. Me and Abbie restocked everything this afternoon. We seem low on Gabapentin, though. Thought we’d just got a new order.”

Stuart frowned, glancing at me and looking away again as quickly.

“What are you doing in here with him, anyway?”

“Showing me the facilities,” I answered. “Impressive. Must cost a lot to run them.”

My eyes held his gaze for a moment as we looked at each other silently. But whatever rush he was in was far more important to him than why I was there.

“Ah. Ok,” he answered and walked across the room to the locked cabinet on the wall. “You alright to do tonight’s emergency shift, Alice?”

“But you were on call tonight…”

“Yeah. Something’s come up.”