Page 26 of A Very Grumpy Veterinarian
Wells peppers kisses over my face.“So perfect,” he moans.“Never felt anything better.Never seen anything hotter.So good.So sweet.Somine.”
My body relaxes, and Wells takes that as his sign to move.He pulls out, sinking back in slowly.We both moan as he buries himself balls deep inside me.I reach up, my nails biting into his biceps as we find our rhythm.
My hips rise to meet his thrusts, each one becoming rougher as we race to reach our peaks.
“I-I’m close,” I pant.
He nods, dipping his head to tease my nipple.My body tenses, locking up around him.I hook my heels behind his back, and we both cry out as we fall over the edge together.
“Pearl!Oh, fuck!”Wells shouts.
I scream his name as I shatter beneath him.
“Mine,” he breathes, kissing his way up my neck.
I let my legs fall from around his hips, sagging into the mattress, depleted yet buzzing with happiness.
“My sweet girl,” Wells murmurs, falling to his side and gathering me in his arms.
“Yours,” I mumble through a yawn.
That’s the last thing I remember until Wells wakes me up a few hours later with his mouth between my legs, grinning up at me.
“We have to be quick.I ordered pizza.It’ll be here in fifteen.”
I pant as his tongue works my clit side to side.
“Let’s see how many times I can get you off before the food gets here.”
Three.
The answer is three times.
NINE
Wells
Walkinginto work five minutes after Pearl is torture.I want to go in with her.I want to hold her hand and kiss her goodbye before we start our day, but I promised her we’d do things her way.So until she’s ready to make this public, we keep it a secret.
I glower as I walk into the clinic, and my employees all scatter at my grumpy demeanor—everyone except for Pearl.
Fuck, she’s so hot.
She’s wearing the scrubs I bought her and have been keeping at my house.Her hair is still damp from the shower I pulled her into this morning.She smells like me, and I groan as I walk behind her and pause.
“Angel, you have me harder than a fucking diamond,” I growl low enough for her to hear.
“You just had me back at your place.Twice,” she says, as if I need the reminder.
“It’s not enough.It’ll never be enough.”
She looks around nervously.“Wells, you promised.”
“I know,” I sigh.“It’s just… it’s getting harder and harder to pretend you’re not mine.That I’m not all yours.”
“Please?”she begs.
I grind my teeth.“Anything for you, Pearl.”
