Chapter 22

When Dolly wokeup two mornings later, her pain was reduced to the point that her horniness overshadowed it. The fact that Quincy was wrapped around her and his cock pressed into the cleft of her ass did not help her need to come.

He had refused to touch her in any sexual way since her fall, for which she had been grateful. This morning, though, she wanted his hands, his mouth, his cock. She lay still, not wanting to wake him until she figured out how she was going to persuade him to give her what she wanted.

It came to her a moment later. She would wind his body up so it would overrule his practical doctor-thinking brain.

She eased her way down the king-size bed slipping under the covers and slowly turning over until she was eye to eye with one very engorged, beautiful penis. Once in place, she counted to twenty-five, wanting to make sure he had not woken up. When he did not move, and his breathing remained steady, she slowly wrapped her hand around his cock and maneuvered it where she wanted. Another pause and she took just the head between her lips before swirling it with her tongue.

Quincy shifted, but only to push his hips forward, sliding more of his cock into her mouth. She welcomed his length, then began to suck on the top half of the shaft while using her hand to jack the bottom half.

"Pet?" His sleep-blurred voice called to her as a hand came under the covers to cradle the back of her head. "Are you trying to tell me something?"

Reluctantly she pulled his cock out of her mouth to answer. "I hope I'm waking you up in a good mood."

His deep chuckle had her smiling as she took him back into her mouth.

He flipped the covers back so he could see her curled up at the end of the bed. "Oh, you are, sweet pet. Are you feeling well enough for some playtime?"

Huffing a sigh, she dropped her head back and looked him in the eye. "I'm horny, Sir, and I thought instead of going to look for strange cock to get off on, I'd use yours."

He went still and his expression grew stern. "No strange cock for you. Not ever again. From now on, I'm the only cock you'll get off on. And no strange pussy for me. Understand?"

She swallowed hard and nodded. "I understand, Sir."

"From here on it's you and me. Pet and Sir. Wherever we are, whatever we're doing, it's us against the world. Do you think you can live with that?"

Her need had her nodding and without another word she took him as deep as she could. She hummed as she slid him in and out several times before her pussy demanded to be filled.

Slipping his cock from her mouth, she rose and tossed the covers the rest of the way off the bed. Then she pushed at his hip until he rolled onto his back.

"This may be the only time you ever get to do this," he said as he lifted his arms and cupped his hands under his head.

"Thank you, Sir," she said as she moved over him, straddling his hips. "I love you."

"I love you, too, pet. Now get to work before I take over and decide to edge you until lunchtime."

"Yes, Sir," she said with a giggle.

Holding his cock up, she fit the head to her pussy and slid down, giving a loud moan as she took him fully into her body.

She slid up and down twice before she settled on his hips and put her hands on his chest. "Now that I have your attention, I have a few questions."

"Oh?"

"You obviously have medical training. Are you a doctor?"

He tried to fuck her from below, but she refused to cooperate. Taking a deep breath he said, "I recently retired from the Army where I was a medical doctor, yes. I'm not sure if I want to continue practicing medicine or do something else."

Dolly fucked herself on his length another few times before stopping again. "Where do you live?"

He smiled. "Since I retired, I've been traveling, visiting friends, coming here, looking for a place to settle down. I have a storage unit in Virginia that has all my belongings, not that I've ever owned a lot."

Dolly slowly eased up and down again. And again. She had more questions, but his cock was driving her to a point that she was having a hard time thinking beyond the need to come.

His spiraling need was making it difficult to think, much less form words. He needed to come and he could see in her eyes that Dolly did as well.

He had also reached the end of his restraint. He had given her as much leeway as he could, but now it was time for him to take control. Reaching up, he pulled Dolly down and rolled them so he lay on top of her. Then he began to move. While he would have liked to take things slow and easy, his body had other ideas. He began to piston in and out of Dolly even as he kissed her. Her legs came around his hips, holding his close as she worked her hips in counterpoint.

It was not long before her pussy tightened around him and she screamed as her orgasm raced through her. Breathing like a steam engine, he thrust deep a few more times before his body locked up and he came deep inside her still-clenching pussy.

He had just enough left in him to roll them so he did not crush her when his body went completely limp. Wrapping his arms around her, he cuddled her close, as they recovered.

When he could finally speak without panting, he said, "I do have a job offer to consider. But that's only if you'd be interested in moving to Montana with me."

Dolly's head dropped back and she looked up at him. "Montana? Where in Montana?"

"Here in Montana. Derek has offered me a job as the staff physician here at Rawhide Ranch. After this week, I can see that they need me."

"Do you think Master Derek would mind if I moved here? And what about my writing? Would I still be able to write and publish my stories? Without using names of guests, or the Ranch as a background, of course."

"Why don't we get cleaned up and dressed and go ask him," Quincy said as he eased his cock from her body.