Tease Me (Private Listing #4)

“Probably just going to rest for a while.” I kick off my shoes and swing my legs into the bed. Every move seems to hurt right now, but I’m so done with lying down and doing nothing.

Nodding, Seth brings my tablet and laptop to the nightstand. I take my phone out of my pocket and set it on the bed.

“If you need anything, call or text us.” Seth holds out a couple pills and a glass of water. “Madison will unload the groceries soon and she’ll take the rest of the day off.”

Which is why I need to nap while I can. I need my energy for my naughty nurse.

“Thanks.” I take the pills with water and lie down, thankful to be in my own bed.

I wake to the doorknob turning. Confused, I look down at my phone and see it’s been an hour since I arrived. I scrub my hand down my face and glance at the door. My room is empty and the door is shut.

Fuck, did I miss Madison? I sit up and groan. Fuck, an automatic bed is my next purchase. I stay still as a wave of pain sweeps through me. The doctor offered a prescription for the strong stuff, but I want to be clearheaded.

The door opens and Madison rushes in. “What are you doing? You shouldn’t be trying to get up.”

“Too late.” I smirk.

Fuck. My goddess has her blond hair piled sexily on her head. Red lipstick stains her luscious lips. The white dress hugs her curves, pushing her breasts up and together to give her deep cleavage. It ends at the top of her thighs. White garters hold up the silk stockings I ordered for her. The red heels match the piping on the dress.

She’s beside me and I forget what I wanted to do because all my blood flow has journeyed south. She presses me back down. I notice she even painted her nails red. Nice touch.

“Do you need something? Seth said he gave you your pills. Do you need help to the bathroom?” She sits on the edge of the bed. Wrinkles crease her forehead.

“You worried about me, sweetheart?” I brush her hair behind her ear.

She sucks in a breath. Her gaze drops to my side. “You got shot less than a week ago.”

Her eyes widen as she notices the tenting in my pants.

I drag my fingers down her neck to tease her neckline. “Tell me, nurse, what kind of underwear do you wear with an outfit like that?”

My eyes lift to hers and she releases a breath.

“Are you okay?” she asks.

“Better now that you’re here.” I drop my hand to her thigh. “I think I’m ready for my sponge bath, nurse.”

My hand creeps up to the junction of her legs. No panties, just hot, wet flesh. My cock jerks.

She bites her lip as I stroke my fingers over her pussy.

“I have an ache that you can fix.” I smile.

She arches her eyebrow, but her eyes darken as I ease a finger into her slick heat.

“Fuck, I missed your pussy, sweetheart.”

Her legs part as I thrust in and out of her. She reaches over to stroke my cock through my pants.

“I want those red lips on my cock.” I lick my lips. “You can sit on my face so I can taste every inch of this pussy while you choke on my thick cock like a good little whore.”

“I’ll have to check with the doctor to see if you’re allowed to eat.” Her blue eyes are hot with lust as I continue to finger fuck her.

I draw my finger out of her tight cunt and raise it to my lips, sucking her sweet taste off my skin.

“No strenuous activity for a few weeks while I heal, but I can eat or drink anything I want.” I take the pillow out from beneath my head and toss it to the side. “Be a good little whore and ride my face.”

She stands and bends over at the waist to undo her shoes, flashing me her pussy and ass.