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I was standing at the stove, cooking us a couple of steaks for…shit, I wasn’t sure what meal it was supposed to be. We’d made love twice on my office floor, once in my shower, and had slept for hours in between. Night had fallen, we were both hungry as hell, and this, all of this, just felt good. Her being in my kitchen wearing one of my t-shirts, perched on my kitchen table watching me cook. Me at the stove in my boxer briefs working my culinary magic. This shit felt like something I’d been missing my whole life messing around with Veda and her contemporaries. Doc was just different with a pussy that was absolutely addictive.

“I should probably go home soon,” she said, as I flipped our steaks.

“Why? Tired of me?” I asked, shooting her a grin.

“No, but I have work in the morning. I didn’t bring any clothes with me.”

“I can send Rell to buy you some. What do you need?”

“Scrubs, underwear. Rell is not buying me underwear.”

I chuckled. “All right. I guess I’ll let you go.” I walked over to her and kissed her as she wrapped her arms around me. “But you better come prepared to stay next time.”

She grinned. “Will do.”

I kissed her again, reached between her legs, and slid a finger inside her.

“You’re gonna burn our food,” she murmured against my mouth.

“Mm-hmm,” I said, as I pulled her to the edge of the table and gently pushed her onto her back, placing her legs on my shoulders. I kissed her leg as I pulled my erection out of my underwear and glided inside her.

“How could you possibly feel this good every time?” she asked, as I eased out and back into her.

“I was wondering the same thing.”

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