Nora Pov
I left the fancy clinic, which was in a very expensive skyscraper in town. I took the elevator, and inside, I found a tall man, whose name is Jacob.
He was in his fifties, but he was very attractive. His body was strong, still active, and handsome. No woman could say no to him. He was a patient at my hospital; he had appendix surgery, and I was his assigned doctor.
One day, during my rounds, I went to check on him. He was staying in one of our VIP rooms. When I got to his room, he was lying down, covered by a white sheet.
As I got closer, I noticed a large, hard bulge under the sheet. I couldn't help myself; the area between my legs started throbbing again, and my heart melted. But I pretended not to notice what was happening.
"Hello, Mr. Jacob, how are you feeling today?" I asked, smiling.
He looked at me with eyes full of desire and said, "I'm fine, Doctor, but…" He looked at the bulge, expecting me to follow his gaze.
"But what, Mr. Jacob?" I asked, still pretending not to know.
"I'm feeling hard down here," he said openly. I wasn't expecting him to say it like that. My body reacted to him even more.
I could feel heat between my legs, but no, he was a patient, and it wasn't right to do anything s****l with him.
I pretended I didn't hear what he said and tried to change the subject.
"Okay, Mr. Jacob, let me change your bandage and clean your wound." Before I could finish, he removed the sheet covering himself. He was only wearing a T-shirt and boxers, and the bulge was visible under his boxers; it was very tempting.
I bent down to treat his wound. After changing the bandage, as I tried to stand up, he grabbed my wrist and put my hand on his bulge. I couldn't wait any longer; I was eager to make him moan loudly.
I started caressing his bulge and making him aroused. I am an expert at this; I make men moan and beg for more. I decided to show him what I could do.
Since then, he often calls me to hotels to meet his needs. He told me that his wife and his other woman couldn't satisfy him the way I could, even though I don’t allow him to penetrate me.
We lived on the same street, with only a few houses between us. He also asked me to keep our affair a secret, which was best for me.
I didn't want any serious relationship and wasn't interested in chasing men. He knew very well that if he tried to make trouble without telling me first, I would go and tell his wife everything.
He was a bit clingy, though. He started appearing everywhere I went and would call or text me several times a day.
But today, he was standing in front of me again in the elevator, looking attractive as usual. He deserved what was coming, I decided, but I wondered if he might also deserve to be f****d now.
To be honest, I'm only twenty-one years old, but I look very beautiful next to any man, even if he were fifty, like Jacob. I didn't get bored with his body, but I worried that he might find out why I was doing this.
The elevator door closed, and I wrapped my arms around his neck, temptingly licking my lips. He looked like he didn't want it, but deep down, he did. I pretended and took my arms off his neck, moving slightly away from him, as he seemed not to want it. "You don't seem to be in the mood," I said, pressing the elevator button.
He looked at me with disbelief. "Come on, baby, f**k me like never before," he said with a husky voice full of desire. He pulled me closer, holding my waist, his bulge touching me.
He put his hands inside my top and said in a sensual voice, "But I have missed you. I want you to f**k me now. Here."
He bent his head and started kissing my neck. He grabbed my breast and started playing with my n*****s. He pinched my breast. With a soft moan, he said, "You taste good, baby. I want more."
He pulled my hand onto his hard, rising p***s, still under his pants.
I gently slapped his bulge. "You are a bad man," I said.
I stood on my tiptoes and bit his lips roughly. I unbuttoned his shirt and took his n****e into my mouth, while pinching and caressing the other n****e with my free hand.
He moaned under my touch, and I could feel his p***s getting harder and harder, longing to be in my mouth. I continued with his n****e, ignoring his hard p***s. I wanted him to beg me.
I noticed that he hadn't pressed the emergency stop button on the elevator, so I did. Others could use the other elevators. There were three more in this skyscraper.
I kissed and licked every one of his ribs and abs.
He moaned excitedly. "Please," he cried. "Just f**k me…however you like."
But I ignored him and guided his hand into my pants. He unzipped them and quickly slid his middle finger inside. I only allowed one finger into my p***y in other to still keep it intact and Mr Jacob knows it.
I gasped, "Please... go harder," I said. Besides, I needed this too. I couldn't resist his finger-f*****g me, maybe because of that handsome doctor I met today, who made me so wet.
He continued until I reached my orgasm. Then he begged me to relieve him of the pressure under his pants.
I quickly unzipped his pants and pulled his p***s out of his boxers. In my mind, all I could see was Alex's large d**k. Dreaming of him, I grabbed Jacob's d**k with my fingers and started caressing it; he gasped. I leaned closer and took it into my mouth. I sucked him dry because I was tired and wanted to go home to rest.
He moaned loudly, grabbed my hair, and pushed one last time. Then he climaxed. I licked every bit of it, stood up, and kissed him, transferring what was in my mouth to his.
"Please don't call me again and stop following me around. You are married, and I'm only available for a young man. Get out of my life, or I will turn everything upside down for you."
I rushed to the parking lot and got into my black Volkswagen T-Roc. I started the car and drove away.