Authors: Shelly Douglas
Lexi could hardly contain her excitement as she entered the car. “Can I help you adopt a puppy when you’re ready?”
Motioning toward the seatbelt, Raul waited patiently for her to buckle up before starting the ignition. “Of course you can, sugar,” he said, pulling out of the parking lot.
“So where are going now?”
“I was thinking that you’d like to see where I live… it’s a bit unconventional, but I love it.”
“Why haven’t you taken me to your place before?”
“Because you live so close to the hospital, I guess we’ve been spending quite a bit of time in your apartment complex. But it’s given me a chance to know Katie better, and I love being invited to Ronnie and Rich’s weekly poker game. Maybe we should have Katie and Ronnie over for cocktails at my place one night, since she’s had us over for dinner more than once.” Making a quick right turn, he headed toward the ocean. “Over there,” he said, pointing to the sign that displayed
Lighthouse Point Marina.
“You live in the marina?”
“After the divorce, I bought a houseboat and docked it here. Now you’ll see why I can’t take more than one puppy at a time.” Raul pulled into the lot and parked in a spot that overlooked several boats.
“Which one is yours?” Lexi asked as she craned her neck, looking over all the crafts.
“Come on, and I’ll show you.” Exiting the car, Raul reached for Lexi’s hand. “Be careful, cookie. There are some cracks in the pavement, and I don’t want you to fall,” he directed, moving her in closer toward him. As the two of them gingerly walked past several boats that were quite impressive in size, Lexi’s eyes grew wide in anticipation. When they reached the end of the dock, Raul stopped and crossed his arms. “That’s it,
The Sea Doctor
. Well, what do you think?”
Lexi’s mouth opened, but not a sound emerged from her throat.
“It’s a Fairline 52 Targa. I got it at an auction a few years ago. Come on, give me your hand.” Lexi reached out as Raul stepped across the water, pulling her onto his boat. “It’s not really all that big inside, but it has everything I need.”
After looking around at the boat’s amenities, she paused. “Jesus, this isn’t a houseboat—it’s a yacht.”
“Watch your head when we go down the steps,” he warned, leading her inside. After a quick tour of the small kitchen, dining area, guest room, and bathroom, he led her back to the master bedroom. “Does my precious girl like it?”
“It’s so beautiful, but maybe a bit wobbly,” Lexi answered, her hand grasping a railing.
“Why don’t I steer you onto the bed?” he asked, helping her onto the mattress. “It’ll give you a little more stability and security to be off your feet.”
She moved her face to the side and gazed up at him. “I have a confession to make.”
He bent over and whispered in her ear, “The rectal exam was embarrassing, but having me watch excited you a little bit, didn’t it?”
“How did you know?”
“You weren’t the only one aroused,
mi querida
. Are you ready for me to do a
full
examination of your sexy bottom?”
“Yes, Dr. Morales,” she purred.
“Good,” he said. “I need to get a few things from the bathroom, so while I’m gone, roll over on your tummy and pull your dress up like a good girl, please.”
Lexi instantly complied, tumbling over onto her belly before bunching the fabric upward. “You once mentioned something about
taking me
there
. Is this what you meant?” she called out with a bit of trepidation in her voice.
Smiling, Raul returned and patted her backside. “Lower your panties for me, sweetie. I’m going to
thoroughly
examine and lubricate that tight little rosebud of yours before I take you from behind.”
Though the idea of him pressing in between her cheeks excited her, there was something forbidden about actually agreeing to it. As she pulled her cotton underpants down over her round, upturned buttocks, the heat bloomed on her face at the same time it inexplicably rose between her thighs. She bit her lip watching him edge closer, her bright eyes zeroing in on his raised finger shining with lubrication.
“I’m going to need them to come all the way down, and scoot over closer to me,” he said in a professional tone. “Head down, heinie up, young lady…”
* * *
Dressed in a T-shirt, jeans, and white sneakers, a clean-cut looking man with short brown wavy hair stood on the dock and looked around the marina.
So, this is where the great Dr. Morales lives. My, oh my, instead of a water bed, he has a floating bedroom. It must be nice to have so much money.
Peering inside the porthole, he watched as Lexi turned over and lowered her panties. He should’ve been worried that someone would see him peeking into the window, but just didn’t care. This show was going to be too damn good and he wasn’t about to leave. After all, he hadn’t done anything wrong. Not yet, anyway. For now, he was only
watching
the adorable little blonde with the clear blue eyes lift her gorgeous bare ass up into the air.
I wonder if the cops can feel me thumbing my nose at them every time they find one of my dates. At least I don’t stand any of them up!
He chuckled to himself, always a fan of his own dark humor.
Those idiots in blue have nothing on me. No, not one thing. Not even a little fingerprint. They must think I’m either extremely clever or very, very lucky. Nope. I’m just much smarter than all of them.
* * *
He spread her cleft wide with the heel of one hand while rounding the whorl of her anus with the tip of his moist finger. “This will feel wet and a little cold at first.” Slowly pushing inside, Raul felt her sensitive muscles tighten involuntarily. “Now try to relax, sweetie,” he said firmly, sliding further into her tight rosette. Lexi inhaled a short, sharp gasp and raised her bum higher as he slipped his finger backward a bit before continuing forward with a little more momentum.
“Ahh, just as I suspected. My little one is enjoying this, isn’t she?” he asked, wiggling the thick extremity all the way up to his knuckle.
Her eyes shut tightly as she scrunched up her face in humiliation of the truth.
“No one’s ever been inside your bottom, have they?”
“No, but…”
“There’s no point in lying to you, sweetie,” he said, pumping his digit in and out of her firm hole. “When my penis enters this tiny, sensitive tunnel, it’s going to be much more painful than just having my pointer finger in here.”
“How can it hurt? This feels really good,” she mewled, her face glowing with a lustful desire.
“Because you’re so young and snug, my little kitten,” he growled in a low tone, jerking down his pants. Raul palmed a lubricated hand over his hard shaft before rubbing it up and down the center of her silky cheeks. “You’re nice and slick, but I’ll pour a bit more gel on, just to be sure,” he said, squirting the slippery substance down the crevice of her round globes.
Positioning behind her, he touched his painfully hard cock to her smooth, quivering skin and spoke in a calm, soothing voice. “Take a deep breath, blow it out, and push outward.”
“What are you talking about? Oh, my God, that hurts,” she yelped as his wide tip poked inside her tiny hole.
“Bear down, my little love. It’ll make it easier for me to enter you.”
“Oh, my God! Oh, my God, oh, my God! Jesus, that hurts! Ow! It hurts, it hurts!”
Raul edged in a bit further with each nudge and reached down to gently finger her clit. “Come on, baby, I need you to relax. I know it’s painful right now, but it will feel good once I’m in all the way.”
Nervously, she spread her legs farther apart and buried her head in his large, cushiony feather pillow. As he inched the broad head of his penis inside her wet opening, her cries morphed into whimpers while she continued to press her ass back into him. Pushing deeper, he stretched the muscles in her narrow, taut canal and Lexi wriggled her little bottom, trying to be brave.
“That’s my good girl. I’m almost there.”
Though the tears were brimming in her crystal blue eyes, she bobbed her head.
His voice was gentle but firm. “Come on, sweetie, breathe through it—I’m close to being completely in,” he insisted as his cock achingly throbbed, launching forward. Lexi’s moans eventually turned into breathy pants as she finally found herself basking in his steady deep-rooted thrusts while the muscles in her sensitive hole shivered and shuddered. There was a sensuality to having her supple tush in the air, and she reveled in the hope that he was enjoying every second, watching his thick pole disappear in between her twin mounds.
As he gripped her hip with one hand and circled her drenched, swollen clit with the other, it was obvious that she and her handsome man were about to climax together. Steadying himself, Raul held on firmly and propelled deep inside her one final time, stilling as her tight anal walls rippled around his shaft in waves. With her clit throbbing unmercifully, Lexi tossed her head back in the thrill of the moment and as his sperm forcefully exploded in heavy bursts, bright white lights flashed before her eyes. Gliding in and out with ease until his size receded, Raul slowly slipped from her and reached for a wet washcloth he’d brought in from the bathroom.
“There you are, baby, all clean,” he soothed, applying the soft, soapy material to her sore anus. “Feel better?” he cooed, his teeth nipping at the back of her shoulder.
With a ragged sigh, she turned and wrapped her arms around his neck. “I love how you take care of me.”
After pulling her underpants up, he smoothed down her rumpled plaid dress. “And I love how you trust that I will,
mi querida
,” Raul said, sweetly closing his lips around hers.
* * *
With a haunting glare in his eyes, the boyish-looking man heavily stomped one foot and shoved his hands back into his pockets before heading back down the wooden dock.
Jesus. Fireworks could have gone off on that damn boat and neither one of them would’ve heard it. The time has come to stop watching her from a distance. I want that cunt to be mine
,
he seethed, opening the door of his light blue Volkswagen Bug.
Chapter Sixteen
With a deep, satisfying yawn, Lexi peered down at her watch. She’d never worked a double shift before, but the secretary who normally covered the ER from 3–11 had called in sick at the last minute, so she had been asked to come in. Now that her usual midnight stint was almost over, she thought about the extra money it would bring to her paycheck and smiled.
“Well, it’s good to see you’re still awake and in fine spirits, kiddo,” Joanne Hurrell commented, placing her hands on Lexi’s shoulders. “Hey, everyone will report in soon and things are quiet, so why don’t you go lie down in the on-call room until Dr. Morales is ready to take you home?”
Lexi looked perplexed that Joanne would suggest such a thing. It was against the rules for anyone but the ER doctors to sleep in there. “Do you really think that would be okay?”
“Look, everyone in this department appreciates that you took one for the team last night and worked a double shift. Even Dr. Brownell made a comment about how tired you looked as he walked in this morning…”
Lexi turned in her chair to scan the area. “I haven’t seen Dr. Morales lately and don’t want to worry him. We both know he’ll freak out if he doesn’t see me in my usual spot when it’s time to go. Will you tell him where I am?”
Joanne smiled. “He’s probably doing some work at his desk. You can tell him yourself.”
* * *
Lexi tapped on the door and walked in to find Raul sitting exactly where Joanne had said he would be. The corners of his lips curved upward as their eyes met, and he threw a quick reassuring wink in her direction. “I’ll be with you in a minute,
mi amorcita
. I just need to finish this shift report for Dr. Brownell.”
Instead of heading for the cot to lie down, she decided to play a little game with her handsome doctor and dropped to her knees on the other side of the desk. Climbing under the metal frame like a little kid, she crawled toward him and separated his legs, rubbing her face onto his thigh, purring like a kitty cat. Pulling away the elastic of his blue scrub pants, she eagerly took hold of his hardening cock and inhaled its dark musky scent, a heady combination of soap and perspiration, before touching it tenderly to her moist lips. But instead of letting her continue, he spoke in a dark, scolding tone. “Don’t you dare.”
“But we just worked a double shift, and I thought…”
“Did I just say that I’d be with you in a minute?”
“You did, but…”
He pointed to the wall on the other side of the room. “You’ll head toward the corner right now, young lady. And when you get there, you may lower your pants and panties just below your bottom.”
“You want me to stand with my nose against the wall like a little girl?”
“Yep. Just like a naughty one. Which you are, by the way,” he said, peering over his reading glasses.
As Lexi dragged her feet to the corner, she checked over her shoulder to see if Raul was watching closely.
“I’m waiting,” he said, tapping his white athletic shoe.
After stretching the elastic on her black polyester pants along with her pink cotton underpants, Lexi’s face flushed bright red as she shucked them down, thumped her head against the wall, and extended her lush bare buttocks out into the room.
* * *
“Is my little one thinking about how naughty she was?” he asked, landing a hefty swat across her bare behind.
“Cut me a break… I was just kidding around. After all, our work day was over,” she countered, her back snapping upward from the painful smack.
“But mine wasn’t. And you know very well that I need to write patient reports in between shifts. Do you know what happens to naughty little girls who tease their daddies?”