All Wound Up

“Uh, no.”

He took her hand and led her out of the lounge. “You’re doing it all wrong, then, Dr. Ross.”

“What are you doing?”

“Finding us a closet or one of those—what do you call them—on-call rooms?”

She tugged at his hand, horrified that he’d even consider the notion. “Tucker. We cannot do this.”

He didn’t stop, until they ran into Katie.

“Hey, where are you two headed? And I’m Katie, by the way,” she said to Tucker.

“Tucker. Nice to meet you, Katie.”

“Back to the lounge,” Aubry said.

“Actually, we’re looking for some privacy,” Tucker said.

Katie’s eyes widened, then she grinned. “How fun for the two of you. I’d suggest room thirty-four at the end of hallway two. Unless we’re slammed, they never place patients that far away. It’s very private, and no one will come looking for you there.”

“And how do you know that?” Aubry asked.

Katie just gave her a crooked smile, then retrieved a granola bar from her pocket. “You two have fun.”

“Thanks,” Tucker said. “Now where’s this hallway and room thirty-four?”

Aubry shook her head. “No way.”

“Fine. I’ll just ask for directions, but then it won’t be so private.”

“Are you serious about this?”

He let go of her wrist. “Clock’s ticking, Doc. And we can just kiss a little if you’re afraid about being caught. Nothing has to happen that you don’t want to happen.”

She could definitely use a few minutes of kissing. Tucker always managed to relax her, and her day had been frenetic at best. “Fine.”

She took his hand and led him around several corners and down a long hallway until they got to the last room on the right, room thirty-four.

“Jesus. This is far away. Do you really have this many patients?”

“Sometimes. Especially in the winter, during flu season. We get jammed then. But right now? No.”

“Good.” He closed the door, then pushed her against it and laid his mouth on hers in a deep, passionate kiss that made her forget all about her lousy day. All she thought about was Tucker’s hands on her hips, his fingertips squeezing into her flesh as his kiss made her feel boneless. She sagged against him and he drew her scrubs up, placing those awesome hands of his over her skin. And when he dipped his hand inside her pants, sliding his fingers into her underwear to cup her sex, she had a fleeting thought to object.

That thought vanished in an instant, arousal taking over when he whispered against her ear.

“Let me make you come, Aubry.”

“Yes.” It’s what she wanted, what she needed more than anything right now. And maybe a small part of her recognized the danger in the situation, which only served to heighten her sense of arousal.

He stroked her sex, his fingers dipping inside of her while he used the heel of his hand to rub against her clit. It wasn’t going to take her long. She was ready, so ready to come. And his words only made it easier.

“You’re so hot, so wet, Aubry. I want to feel you come apart for me, to feel your pussy squeezing my fingers. After you go off, I’m going to push you up against the door, drag your pants down and shove my cock in you. I’m going to fuck you hard and fast until I come.”

His words shot right through her, making her quiver. She shuddered, lifting her hips against his fingers until a shock of pure pleasure burst inside of her. She gripped his hand and rocked against it as she came. He grabbed her chin and turned her, kissing her, absorbing her orgasmic cries.

She was still shaking when he flipped her around, pushed her against the door and jerked her pants down. She heard the sounds of his zipper and the tear of the condom wrapper. Suddenly she felt his warm body pressed against hers, and then he was positioning himself against her, inside her, making her want to scream with delight as he thrust.

Instead, she bit down on her bottom lip, forcing herself to remain silent as he drove into her. But when he snaked his hands around her front and into her top, pulled her bra down to grab hold of her breast, she couldn’t help the moan that escaped.

“I love fucking you like this,” he said, pumping hard and fast into her. “Just the two of us, knowing exactly what we both want and taking it, no matter who’s around.”

She’d never been more aroused, more in need than she was at this moment. She reached down to touch herself.

“That’s it,” Tucker said. “Make yourself come again, Aubry. Let me feel it, and then I’ll come inside of you.”

She knew they needed to hurry, that someone could hear them, could walk in here at any moment. That realization only increased her need, her desire to get off with Tucker inside of her.

“I feel your pussy gripping me tight,” Tucker said, his voice all hard edges and soft seduction. “Now make me come.”

She was panting, nearly breathless as she neared the edge. Tucker teased her lips with his thumb. She licked it, but then when he slipped his thumb inside her mouth, she sucked, rewarded with his harsh groan. He shoved his cock in deeper and she climaxed, waves of orgasm washing over her. She didn’t care where she was then, because all she needed at that moment was him, his cock pumping hard into her as he came and giving her the best orgasm she’d ever had, consuming her in its intensity.

She flattened her palms on the door as she fought to catch her breath. Tucker laid against her back, kissing her neck, his breathing as raspy as hers.