Free Healing the Doctor (BWWM Interracial Romance) by Sherice Cook Page A

wanted to prolong the act, pleasure her, and bask in the thrill of hearing her cry out his name in fevered longing.
    “Hailey?” he moaned questioningly against her parted lips and in answer, Hailey plunged her tongue into his mouth. She retreated and lunged, again and again, in the rhythm that she knew he would be driving in her body soon.
    Greg grunted as the head of his cock rammed her pussy, paving a path for his engorged length.
    Hailey groaned and bit his lower lip. Her insides were stretched wonderfully wide, making room for his incredibly thick girth. Greg grabbed her hips in both hands, lifting her ass higher to receive his thrusts. He lunged inside, savoring the soaked, tight warmth of her pussy sucking at his desperate cock.
    He was going to cum way too soon, and he swiftly slowed his pace. He was stroking slowly and retreating, trying to prolong their lovemaking. Hailey couldn’t get enough of him. She pushed her hips higher, desperate to feel him ramming inside her deep, hitting her g-spot.
    She was whining, gasping, and suddenly Greg’s befuddled aroused mind considered the risk he was taking.
    He didn’t have a condom, and he was risking getting Hailey pregnant. He wasn’t so irresponsible as to risk it, and instantly pulled out, his mind almost screaming at the loss of tight, wet sheathe.
    “Greg!” Hailey cried, “Greg, please,” she moaned as he simply starting making out with her, trying to control his raging lust.
    “No! No!” he whispered sharply.
    Hailey grabbed his cock and lifted her hips to take him in her body again. Greg pulled away, moving his cock higher, away from her tempting pussy.
    Hailey groaned and pushed at his shoulders, making him lie flat on his back on the bed as she kneeled over his thighs. Greg grabbed her waist, breathless, his face hard and dark with undeniable ecstasy.
    “No! I don’t have a condom. No, Hailey,” he whispered lovingly, pulling her face down to kiss her, and Hailey’s heart clenched painfully.
    She knew he hadn’t had sex in years, and he still cared enough to stop in the midst of it. Her heart soared, and for the first time in her life, she didn’t care that she could be risking pregnancy. She slid lower, keeping eye contact with the man she adored beyond her wildest imaginings.
    Greg’s breath grew harsher as he guessed what she was going to do. She stroked her lower lip over the wet head of his cock, and her eyes were blazing brown, hungry and lustful. He memorized the sight of her gorgeous face and the expression of longing in her eyes.
    His eyes closed as her lips locked over the head of his cock. He groaned a deep throaty sound, and stroked the sides of her head gently, holding her hair off her face and relishing the tightly wrapped lips around his cock.
    “Hailey! Jesus! Baby,” he whispered, his balls tightening in need, his cock going mad with desire. Hailey didn’t hear anything. She stroked his balls lightly, holding onto the ball sack and gently tugging downward, sliding her flattened tongue against his shaft.
    Her pussy was clenching and unclenching, and she felt like she would cum again any instant, without him even penetrating her pussy or touching the swollen clit. Greg tensed as she began moving her head back and forth, slowly, gently taking his cock halfway inside her mouth. Tenderly, she let his cock slide deep inside, until he felt the head of his bulbous cock hit the very back of her throat.
    He groaned, and grabbed her hair tighter, getting goose bumps on his arms as he tensed for orgasm. He didn’t want to cum, something was holding him back, and some weird sense of…he didn’t even want to think.
    He refused to think of anyone besides the gorgeous woman he had begun to care for so much.
    Suddenly, Hailey abandoned his cock and straddled him. He clenched his jaw tightly, denying his dick the release it craved. Her pussy lips hit the very base of his shaft, suckling at it. It was buried in her enveloping, wet