I WISH YOU ALL A HAPPY AND HEALTHY NEW YEAR!
HERE'S ANOTHER SEXY SNIPPET FROM
MARIGOLD'S CHRISTMAS MIRACLE!
Read my short story for free on shellydouglas.net
And now it's time to finish the steamy medical scene which I posted last week! In case you missed the beginning of the teaser, you can read it here.
Carefully, he moved me on my knees and pressed his hand onto the center of my back. This familiar position would give him complete access to my quivering anus. And then the lube top snapped open.
No surprise there.
“Okay, finger in your bottom,” he said quietly, while pushing his long-lubricated digit into my small, puckered hole. Naturally, it wasn’t my first rodeo, but the humiliation and excitement were always exhilarating and he knew it could take me to the edge. Entering and exiting the tender hole between my cheeks, his thrusts were slow and deep while my gasps of both arousal and embarrassment permeated the air. But then my husband’s dominant finger stilled as he spoke in a low, smooth tone.
“Little girl, do you want Daddy to make you come?”
My breathing was so ragged, I didn’t think words were possible.
“If you want to come right here on the exam table, you better answer.”
“Yes, Daddy. Please hurry.”
“My little girl is going to come with Daddy’s finger in her naughty little bottom.” Danny continued to thrill me by slowly and deliberately swirling his thumb around my pulsing clit until my moans became frantic. When I was about to orgasm, he pressed down on my thumping button while keeping his lubricated finger inside my heinie hole.
“Oh God, Daddy, I’m coming! I’m coming!” I screamed and bucked wildly, but he kept his digits in place and patiently waited until my wild orgasm ride had ended.
“You are to stay in this position,” he insisted in a low, smooth voice once my body had finally calmed down. “I need to get something from my bag, so don’t move. Is that clear?”
Oh, my God, I know what’s coming. How in the hell did he know?
My head turned to watch him walk across the room. “Please, Danny, I feel fine!” But my pleading words fell upon deaf ears as I spied him peeling off the silver paper from an evil-looking suppository. “I’m going to need you to keep perfectly still while I slide this in between your naughty cheeks. Are you going to behave?”
“Y-Yes, sir.”
“Good. Now get your bottom back up in the air for Daddy.” The next thing I felt was him inserting something thick and slippery deep inside my rectum. With a combination of excitement and embarrassment, my pussy relentlessly dripped onto the sheet beneath me. Lowering my body to rub it onto the papered table, I could only hope he wouldn’t notice the large wet spot I’d inadvertently created.
“It won’t take long for this to work, sweetie, so I’m going to help you keep it inside.” Though I couldn’t see his face, I knew his lips were probably curving upward as he grasped my buttocks to hold my tender globes together. “Are you uncomfortable?”
“No, sir,” I whined, praying he couldn’t smell my essence which was permeating the room.
“I want your heinie back up in the air, little one,” he directed slowly and deliberately as he removed his hand, “and your shoulders should be touching the table.”
After getting into position, he pulled my hips to the edge of the table. Then I twisted my neck and watched as he lowered his khaki pants with one hand, his thick cock rising and lengthening behind me. After circling my clit, he slipped his finger into the soaking wet cleft of my sex and inserted his index finger into my tight hole. Rubbing his aching cock against my pulsating pussy, his low voice was thick with desire, “We both know what you want.”
“Yes,” I admitted with embarrassment. Sometimes he knew me better than I knew myself.
He withdrew his finger and smacked my ass. “Good. I’m going to fuck you good and hard, young lady. But I want to hear you beg for this.”
“Dear God, I’m begging. Please hurry!” I mewled, lowering my bottom, my anus pulsing and clenching with the suppository still buried inside it.
He lifted my hips before applying several swats to my twitching behind. “I expect you to keep this gorgeous blushing ass up for me.”
“Please, I’m coming right now,” I begged, my clit already starting to flutter, the spicy scent of my arousal filling the room.
While sporting a grin, he smacked my backside one last time as he thrust his throbbing, swollen cock into my soaked sex.
“Dear God, I can’t hold back anymore,” I whimpered, my heart beating relentlessly, his hardness propelling so deep that it bumped my cervix.
“Let it go, baby. Let it go!” His gravelly voice filled the air as his fingers weaved through my pixie haircut. Pushing further inside me, his sperm pulsed wildly into my darkest depths. After waiting patiently, my hips finally lowered, and he placed a loving kiss in between my shoulder blades.
“I’ll give you some private bathroom time now,” he said, patting my tushy, “and I hope you learned an important lesson today.”
Jumping off the table, the flimsy blue gown fell off my body. “Next time I promise to tell you when I need help, Daddy,” I said through clenched teeth, my face radiating with heat.
“Promises, promises,” he called out from a distance as I raced across the room.
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Now for the blurb:
Marigold Wasserman is a well-known baker in Jacksonville, Florida, and she’s been successful selling her goods at the local farmers market for years. Working closely with customers and side by side with other merchants has enabled her to not only make a variety of acquaintances, but also innocently poke her nose into other people’s lives. Though she’s received numerous warnings from her sexy husband, Mari’s defiant personality shines through as she decides to help her new market friend hunt for the family she never knew.
Marigold spent most of her early years hoping and praying she’d someday marry a man just like Danny. But the successful doctor she married is not only handsome and intelligent, he’s also a spanker.
Maybe she should’ve been a bit more careful wording her prayers.
Thanks for stopping by to see me, and I wish you all a happy and healthy New Year!! ~ Shelly
