SEAL's Baby (Navy SEAL Secret Baby Romance) (48 page)

“Is there anything you can do for me,
Sadie? It’s just that I have a doctor’s appointment this morning that I forgot
about, but I really don’t want to miss my session. I’ve been doing so well.”

“I’m sorry, Kyle; I’m just not sure what I
can do. Joyce is off today.” I knew that. I’d heard her telling Amber that the
day before. “Amber is the only therapist here today.”

“Is there any way she can see me at
five…just this once?”

“Um…I guess I could ask her.”

“Would you, Sadie? That would be awesome.”

“Sure, hang on for a minute.”

A few minutes later, she came back on the
line. “Kyle, Amber said she can see you at five. The clinic will be locked up
right at five though, so can you get here just a little early so I can let you
in before I leave and lock up?”

“Absolutely, Sadie. Thank you so much.”

“You’re welcome, Kyle. I’m glad you’re
doing so well.”

I hung up feeling a little guilty about
being manipulative, but I also knew that Amber could have easily said no. The
fact that she didn’t gave me hope. The next thing I did was call Greg. Over the
past week, things between us had started feeling like they used to. I hadn’t
forgotten what he’d done, but I think I was coming around to eventually
forgiving him.

“Hey, I need to ask you a big favor.”

“Absolutely, what do you need?”

I told him my plan. Greg was the only one
in my world that would think it was a good idea. As a matter of fact, he
thought it was a great one. He agreed to take me to the clinic and not come
back until I called him – if I called him. Now all I had to do was convince
Amber that she wanted this as much as I did.

*******

“So how did your appointment go?” Amber
had her green scrubs on today. I loved those. Her eyes looked like emeralds
when she wore green.

“Good, the doctor said there are no signs
of what’s left of the tumor growing,” I lied. I didn’t have an appointment
today. It wasn’t scheduled until next week.

“Good. Okay, are you ready to get
started?”

“Yep.” Sadie was here when I arrived and
she was letting Amber’s last appointment out the door. She took me back to
where Amber was and then hung around for a while until I was worried she was
going to stay. Thankfully after fifteen minutes or so, Amber told her she was
welcome to go home. Now, it was just her and me. I was far enough along to do
my own leg exercises. I missed the days of her touching me – it almost made me
want to take a few steps back in my progress. I sat down on the mat and
stretched out my legs, and then she helped me up so I could do the parallel
bars.

“You’re amazing,” she said when I made it
to the end. “Only two weeks ago you were sweating bullets doing this and look
at you now, not even breaking a sweat.”

I grinned at her. “I have to tell you,
this is not the first time I’ve been called amazing.”

She rolled her eyes. “I’m sure,” she said.
I had to channel the old Kyle, the one that was self-conscious about his limp
or the bald spots on his head.

“I seem to recall you screaming it out
once or twice-”

“Kyle!”

I laughed and took a step closer to her.
God, she smells so good
. “What?” I
purposely lowered my voice. “I can’t even remember how good it was?”

“Kyle…” That one came out in a whisper,
but she didn’t step back.

“You don’t remember, Amber?” I reached up
and just lightly touched her hair as I took one step closer.

“Kyle, please…” that one was so faint I
could barely hear it.

I put my mouth next to her ear. “Please
what, Amber? I’m just talking about memories, memories that keep me awake at
night. Sometimes there’s no other way for me to get to sleep at night other
than to relive it. Do you ever relive it, Amber? Do you ever lie in your bed
and run your hands across your gorgeous body and think about me?”

“Kyle…I can’t do this.”

“Do what? I’m not asking you to do
anything…” I let my lips brush against her ear and I felt her shiver. “We’re
just talking about our memories here. You can’t take those away from me. I
remember how you feel…how you taste…the sexy little sounds you make.”

“Oh fuck…Kyle…”

“What, baby? What do you want?”

She didn’t answer me, at least, not with
words. She turned towards me, wrapped her arms around my neck, and pulled her
body up into me. I held onto her with one arm and the bar with the other as our
lips met. I felt her sweet lips part and I slid my tongue into her mouth and
tasted her. Nothing tasted as sweet as her…nobody tasted as sweet as her. Her
warm and wet tongue was as busy exploring as mine was. Her body was melding
into me. My cock was already rock hard – it was painful. I needed her. I broke
the kiss and only pulled back enough so that I could look down into her
beautiful eyes. “I need you, Amber…please.” She still didn’t speak; she only
nodded. She took my hand and walked me slowly into the massage room. My heart
was racing, and I had finally broken a sweat.

The room was small and filled with
aromatic plants and a small fountain in the corner. The lighting was low and
sexy and there was a big massage table in the center of it. There was a sheet
and a pillow on it. She pulled me down for another kiss and nearly shoved her
tongue down my throat this time. She was as hot, if not hotter than I was.
“Take off your clothes and lay down on the table,” she said in a low, sexy
voice.

“Really?” I asked her with a grin.

She grinned up at me and winked. “Really,”
she whispered. “I’ll be right back.”

I watched her step through a different
door than the one we came in. I was kind of in shock that she not only agreed
to this, but she wanted to play. For a few seconds, I considered the
possibility of her leaving me here stripped down and taking off, but I was
pretty sure that wasn’t her style. I started stripping off my clothes, using
the table to hold onto as I did. I was slow and kept expecting her to come back
in, but by the time I was completely nude, she still hadn’t shown back up.

The anxiety crept in again just a little
bit as I lay face down on the massage table. I put my face in the hole in the
table and stared down at the floor until I heard the click of the door. I
started to lift my head, but she flipped off the light and said, “Don’t, stay
comfortable.” She flipped on another light, a small one, and flipped on the CD
player, allowing smooth jazz to waft through the room. I felt her hands
suddenly on my back and for the next several minutes, she rubbed, squeezed, and
manipulated every muscle in my back. My hard cock was boring a hole into the
leather beneath me as she massaged her way down my spine. I’d come here hoping
for a quickie in the therapy room…and five minutes in, she was already
surpassing my wildest dreams.

CHAPTER
SIXTEEN

AMBER

I couldn’t believe I was doing this. It
had always been a fantasy of mine – and Kyle was my new favorite fantasy. I’d
come back to work this week with a promise to myself that Kyle and I were going
to be strictly business, but by yesterday afternoon, I felt like I was going to
explode. I’d gone home and taken a long, hot bubble bath. Kyle was right about
my memories and whether I touched myself when I remembered him. I had brought
myself to orgasm in the bathtub three times and once more in bed. When he
propositioned me today, there was no way I had the willpower to say no.

I reached up on the shelf behind me and
picked out one of the scented oils that had a deeply male fragrance. I poured
some of it into my good hand and started at the base of his spine, just above
the swell of his super sexy ass, working the oil into his muscles all the way
up to his neck. I could see him keep flexing his hips and knew his cock must
have been throbbing.

I finished his back and neck and poured a
little more oil in my hand. I started on his butt and I slowly and deeply
worked the muscles there. He arched his back and pulled his legs in just
slightly. I could tell the sexual frustration was getting to him. I worked my
ways down the tops of his thighs to his knees and back up the other side,
stopping just short of touching any of his swollen parts. He groaned and tried
to wiggle down – his body language was begging me to touch his cock, but I
wanted to tease him just a little bit more.

“Roll over, Kyle.” He used his strong arms
and quickly flipped himself over on his back. When he saw that I was naked, his
throbbing hard cock actually twitched. He reached for one of my nipples and I
let him grab it and roll it between his fingers.
I love the way he touches me,
and
I love the reverent look in his eyes when he looks at me
. I smiled wickedly
at him as I reached for different oil. This one was flavored, and I knew it was
there because I’d given it to our massage therapist Linda as a joke. She told
me she kept it on the shelf just in case a “tasty” one came in.

I poured some in my hand and then I slowly
spread it all over my breasts while he watched. It was hot touching myself in
front of him, but mostly it was hard massaging with only one hand, I needed
some help. Once my breasts were all lubed up, I bent over and let them rub
across his chest.

“Oh, baby…” My hard nipples bore into his
skin as I began a sensuous massage using only my breasts and nipples. I worked
them down one side of his body, adjusting my body to let his cock slide between
them as I pressed them together. My tits were soaked in the silky oils, and he
was mumbling sexy things under his breath as his cock slid in between them.

I continued on down and massaged one of
his legs with them, moving all the way down to his feet. “Jesus Christ, Amber…
You’re going to kill me.” I grinned and moved around so that I was right above
his head. When I bent forward to let my breasts rub against his cheeks and
lips, he opened his mouth and caught one. He immediately started sucking and
licking, even biting down slightly on my engorged nipples. He definitely knew
what to do with his tongue. I let him pleasure me like that for a while before
I pulled back and returned to the other end of the table by his feet. I used my
good arm to wedge his legs apart, and I started massaging the inner muscles
there.
God, I love touching him…he’s so
hot
.

His cock was as hard as a rock and when I
leaned in even more and pressed my tongue right at the base of it, he nearly
jumped off the table. “Jesus Christ!” I grinned and moved on. I let my tongue
probe down between his sexy, muscular thighs and up along the crevice between
them and his heavy balls. He groaned and gasped as I licked my way up to the
tip of his cock. I opened my lips and let it slide into my mouth, and then I
sucked the whole thing in down to the back of my throat. He bucked his hips up
off the table and twisted his fingers up in my hair as I kept working his cock
with my lips and tongue, each suck ending with him resting at the base of my
throat.

After a while, I raised my head and told
him, “Bring your pillow and lay down on the sheet in the floor.” He didn’t bat
an eye before he slid off the table. I was afraid he would fall, so I helped
him to the floor and onto his back, and then I moved up to his head and lowered
my pussy down onto his face.

He was quick on the uptake and within
seconds, his hot tongue was licking and probing. I moved back and forth,
helping him pleasure me. He worked that amazing tongue from one end of me to
the other as my thighs quivered and my heart beat so fast I thought it might
explode. Then he bit down on my clit, and I literally screamed out his name as
he held it there between his teeth and began sucking and licking. My orgasm was
approaching fast and when it hit me, it was like a ton of bricks. I had to drop
forward onto his body because I was shaking so hard that I couldn’t sit up
straight. I could hardly breathe. He was going to kill me…literally.

When I could move again, I turned around
and straddled him. I lowered my lips to his and we attacked each other. We
kissed and pawed at each other hungrily like we were both starving for it and
we had to have all of each other all at once. While our lips were locked in a
passionate, tongue-tangling kiss, I raised up enough to allow his hard cock to
slip inside of me. We moaned into each other as he reached down and grabbed my
hips and began thrusting up into me. I thrust my hips down as he thrust up and
we finally calmed down a bit and found a comfortable rhythm. He broke our
hungry kiss and burrowed his face into my neck where he began to kiss, lick,
and suck, working his way down until he reached my breasts. He used his tongue
to circle first one and then the other nipple and flick across it as I
whimpered and moaned. He pushed into me deeper and harder as he pleasured my
breasts.

“Kyle…”

“Yeah, baby?”

“Just…oh God, Kyle…so good…” I felt him
grin into me as his pace picked up even more. I felt another orgasm building up
all the way from my toes. I cried out his name again, and he brought his face
back up to look into my eyes and then he whispered my name before I felt his
body go tight and his hands dig into my skin. That put me over the edge and we
came together, panting and gasping and writhing in the oil that our bodies were
both covered in now.