Chapter 4

My best friend"s daughter kissed me, and I let her. The kiss was supposed to be sweet, or that"s what I expected after she primly kissed my cheek, but feeling the warmth of her lips on mine made me open up to her. It was absolute heaven. I"m a pervert. She"s not only younger than me but is my best friend"s daughter and is working under me at the hospital back home.

It doesn"t matter that her touches are like a soothing balm to my soul. This is unacceptable. I shouldn"t even be in this bed with her, but after my fight with Mae, I feel weak and exhausted. I have my back to Meghan, but I can feel the warmth emanating from her luscious body. She"s restless and keeps moving around as if trying to get herself settled.

Even though I know I shouldn"t, I flip to my other side so I can see her. Her brow is furrowed, and my first instinct is to soothe her. I put a hand on her shoulder and squeeze gently. She mumbles something and turns to me. Her eyes flutter open, and she seems surprised to be so close to me.

"Can"t sleep?" I ask her.

"Can"t get comfortable."

"Can"t have that. You need your beauty sleep."

I cringe when I hear myself say that. It"s a bit demeaning. Meghan is much more than her beauty. She"s smart and works hard at her calling. And it is a calling because I"ve seen her dedicate her free time to the medical profession since she was a teenager. I brush a lock of hair out of her face and tease her cheek with my thumb.

"You"re warm." She announces.

Before I knew it, she flattened me and used my shoulder as a pillow. Her delicate hand lands just over my fast-beating heart.

"Oh, God, you feel so good." She says.

At her touch, my cock immediately springs to attention. The rest of this night is going to be torture for me. There"s an inner struggle inside me right now. A part of me wants to flee, and another part wants to follow my baser desires and take her right here, right now. I shut my eyes tight and tried to get control of myself. I no longer feel weak. I feel energized with this woman in my arms.

"Noah."

I feel her breath against my skin, and my hard length throbs. I dare to look down and catch her staring at me with lust in her eyes. She licks her lips seductively, and I remember what heaven it was to kiss her when we were having dinner. That memory stirs something in me, and I take her lips with mine. Meghan is extremely responsive to my attack on her mouth and keeps making sounds of ecstasy, which only serves to rile me up some more.

Stopping briefly, I try to get some words out. "Meghan, if you want to stop, this is the time to do it."

"I don"t want to stop, Noah. I need you."

A switch is flipped, and in seconds, I have her pinned underneath me, and I"m devouring her mouth. Our tongues dance together, and she tastes minty. She also smells like lavender, but lavender is supposed to be soothing, and it does nothing to dampen the raging inferno that"s going on inside me. Meghan"s soft hands go up and down my back in a delicious torment.

I stop my attack on her mouth and help her remove her satin camisole, and then I start a path of kisses from her face to her neck to her breasts. Glorious, round mounds that deserve my time and attention. So I give it to them. I lick, suck, and nibble, Meghan"s sounds guiding me to what she likes. I love her openness, which guides me to please her as much as possible. I return to my trail of kisses, now going directly towards what I"m sure is a glorious little pussy, but her satin shorts cover it.

Licking around the waistband of her shorts, I feel Meghan tremble. I lower said shorts, and she is finally revealed to me in all her glory. She"s got a trimmed pussy in the shape of a heart that is calling to me. I"d never figure her for someone playful like that, but it endears her more to me if that"s possible. I use my thumb to tease her lips before opening her to me.

Once her pink center is exposed to me, I compare it to a masterpiece. I place small, open-mouthed kisses all over her. She gasps, and her hips chase my mouth every time I move away, teasing her.

"You have such a pretty pussy, Meg. I want to lap up all your delicious juices."

"Don"t tease me, Noah. Get in there and do your job."

Her comment surprises me. So she can be bossy as well. I like that. My response is immediate. I dive head-first into her divine pussy and eat her like the starved man I am. I lick from her clit to her entrance, delighting in her dripping, delicious honey. Her thighs instinctively capture my head between her legs, and her eagerness lights me on fire.

I start fucking her channel with my tongue and tease her clit with my thumb. When I hear her whimpers, I dig my tongue deeper into her. I want her to cum all over my face. I increase my sweet torture, and pretty soon, she"s grabbing my head and pulling it towards her. I love that she"s desperate for my tongue and redoubles my efforts. Suddenly, I get rewarded with a rush of her sweet honey, and she"s screaming as her orgasm runs through her entire body. I can see her shivering, and her skin is full of goosebumps.

It"s impossible for me to stop drinking her up, but I cease when she pulls me by the hair. I go back up to where I can see her beautiful face, and her eyes are glazed with the pleasure I just brought her. I don"t bother wiping my mouth, and I take hers. I"m sure she"s tasting herself in this kiss.

"Yes, Noah, fuck me."

"Fuck me, what?"

"Fuck me, please."

Can"t have her thinking she"s the boss of me. But isn"t she? Right now, Meghan owns me body and soul. And I must have her. I nudge the head of my hardened member in the opening of her sex and tease her by putting it in only an inch. She immediately scoots forward, trying to get more of me inside her. But we"re going at my pace, so I pull back. She groans, and I go back in an inch again. Then, two inches. Every time I pull back, she tries to pull me completely inside her, but I"m strong, determined, and more experienced than her.

"What are you doing to me, Noah?"

"I want to savor you, baby girl."

After my deliberate assault on her pussy, we"re both breathing hard, and I"m overcome with the need to pound her until she shatters. I follow my instincts and do just that. I thrust in and out, making her cry out. I make eye contact with her and give her a smile.

"You take my cock so well, Meg, but you"ve got to hold on now because I can"t slow this down any longer."

She puts her arms around me and I put my head in the crook of her neck, where I can kiss and suck the tender area. I"m in an animalistic way right now, and the desire to mark her fills me. I want everyone to know she"s mine. So I suck hard while I pound her, and I feel her nails raking my back as her pleasure starts to unravel.

"God, yes, Noah, yes."

Her tight cunt starts convulsing around my dick, and it"s like she"s milking every drop of cum out of my balls. My release is explosive, and I paint her womb with my cream. Fuck. We didn"t use protection. I turn us around so that she"s in my arms. Tremors still wrack her body, and I hold her tight. I don't know how to bring up my faux pas.

"Meg, we didn't use any protection."

"It's okay, Noah. I rather liked you bare."

I take that to mean she's either on the pill or has another means of contraception. So, I let the issue drop. We fall asleep in each other's arms, but throughout the night, we reach for each other several times more. By the morning light, Meg looks well fucked, and my chest is filled with pride. I don"t know how we go forward from here, but she"s planted a tiny seed in my heart, and I want it to grow.

When she wakes up, she kisses me and goes to the bathroom. Her phone rings, and I take it to her. I peek to see if her friends are looking for her, but it"s Lee, Meghan"s father, and my best friend. My heart constricts as I pass her the phone so she can answer. Hearing her soothe her worried father across the phone line tears my insides.

What have I done? I"ve betrayed the only man that"s ever stood by me. He"s more of a brother than just a friend, and I"ve defiled his beloved daughter. I start gathering my clothes and putting them on in a hurry. When Meghan came out of the bathroom, she saw me getting dressed.

"I thought we"d have some breakfast, then take a shower together. Why are you getting dressed?"

I avoid looking at her and make as if I"m looking around for any other piece of clothing I"m missing.

"This was a mistake, Meghan. It can"t ever happen again."

"Why are you…is this because of my father?"

"He"s like a brother to me. I"ve already treated you like a whore and disrespected him. I…" He hesitates, "I love your father. Besides, you"re too young for me, and I"m overseeing your work at the hospital. It"s inappropriate and unprofessional."

"How dare you! I"m an adult and can make my own decisions. We can go to my father and talk to him together. I"m sure he"ll understand. And as for the hospital, I"ll find another internship."

"I said no."

"So you get to decide for both of us? Come on, Noah. You"re just freaking out because I was talking to my father. Yes, it will be a tough conversation, but we"ll make him see reason."

"You don"t get everything you want in life. I know that firsthand."

Her eyes are filled with unshed tears, and her fists are white because of how hard she"s squeezed her hands. I can"t back down. One of us has to do the right thing, and right now, that is me. I walk over to the door and open it. I look back at her. She"s wrapped her arms around herself as if trying to hold herself up.

"And by the way, stop calling me Noah. It"s Dr. Richards to you."

With that, I close the door after me and get the hell out of there.