Surgeon Book Boyfriend (Book Boyfriend Dating Agency)

Chapter 5

Chapter Five

K ane entwined his fingers with Kimora’s and led her into his home. They had shared one dance at the steak house before he’d paid for their meal and swept Kimora out of the restaurant.

He had made a mental note to speak with Angela, his secretary, first thing on Monday morning. He wouldn’t stand for someone making a decision for his patients that went against everything he held near and dear. He loved being a surgeon, but if his patients could access treatments that could cure their ailments without surgery, then he was all for it. Kimora’s research was needed. It may not help his current patients, but it could definitely be of aid in the future.

“This is a beautiful home,” Kimora murmured. She leaned against his arm and tightened her fingers arounds his. The tap of her heels echoed along the marble floor of his foyer. He was proud of his home but had secretly been wanting to have someone share it with him.

Lizzie dropping by all the time didn’t count.

Kane had started to have the desire to want to find a partner to share the rest of his life with. He had plenty of friends who had found their significant others when they were in medical school. He smirked thinking of the women he had dated then. None of them would be able to hold a candle to the woman strolling beside him. Lately, he found himself watching his colleagues and friends with their families, and it made him realized that he had been so focused on his career that he had missed an integral part of life.

Lizzie was right. The women he’d dated weren’t wife material. He had never even looked at them as such. He only wanted to indulge in a good time and what they had to offer. He couldn’t think of one who he could even see himself with in the future.

“Do you want a tour?” He drew them to the base of the stairs that led to the second floor. His home was a little over eight thousand square feet. He wasn’t sure what possessed him to purchase such a home, but the moment he had walked through it, he had known it was the one for him.

A sassy grin spread along Kimora’s lips. She kicked her heels off then moved up on to the bottom stair. It put her eye level with him. She wrapped her arms around his neck and shook her head.

He stared into her eyes, and something blossomed inside his chest. This woman before him deserved a man’s last name. She was a woman any man would be proud to have on his arm. She was highly intelligent, beautiful, and was interested in him as a person. Their conversation at the restaurant had been intriguing. It had led him to want to see her again. That damn app had made the perfect match.

“There’s only one room I want to see right now, Dr. Livingston,” she breathed. She leaned forward and pressed her lips to his.

He immediately shook his sports jacket off. He didn’t care that it fell to the floor. He reached for Kimora and swung her up into his arms.

“Dr. Tucker, I know just the room.” He took the stairs in record time.

Her soft giggles fueled a deep desire for her. Kane held her tight as he walked down the hall toward his bedroom. Her curves felt right in his arms. Kimora tightened her hold on him. He arrived at his private master suite and nudged the door open with his foot.

He walked through the door and kicked it shut. He had left one of the lamps on at the bedside. The gentle glow illuminated the room in a soft hue. He stalked over to the king-sized bed and placed Kimora gently on it. She moved to the edge and held his gaze.

“Are you a mind reader?” she joked. She stood in front of him and leaned up on her tiptoes.

“I was able to make an educated guess on what you were thinking.” Kane didn’t waste any time swooping down and capturing her lips with his.

Kimora’s moan escaped her. She reached up and entwined her fingers together at the base of his neck. Kane tilted his head to the side to deepen the kiss. She tasted of mint and sunshine.

He need more.

His hands slid down along her back and came to rest on her ample bottom. His cock strained against his pants. It was engorged and demanded to be released from its prison. He tore his mouth from hers and blazed a trail of hot kisses along her jawline. He nuzzled her neck and inhaled her addictive perfume. Her fingers made quick work of unbuttoning his shirt. He lifted his head so she could tug the material free of his slacks.

“You, sir, were correct in your assumption.”

Her brown eyes sparkled in the low light. Her hands dropped down to his pants, and something came over Kane. The deep desire to see her naked, spread out on top of his bed flared inside him. Together, they quickly removed their clothing. Soon Kimora stood before him in nothing, and it was just as he expected. Her body was exquisite.

“Beautiful,” he murmured. He stepped forward, crowding her space until she fell back onto the bed.

He crawled over her while she moved into the center without even having to be instructed.

“Not so bad yourself.” She giggled.

The sound sent an electric current through him. He loved hearing her laugh, but now he wanted to hear her moan and scream. He leaned down and captured her lips with his. She fell back on the mattress, her arms coming up to encircle around his neck. Her soft curves were a direct contrast to his harder figure.

One thing Kane did do in his spare time was work out and keep himself in shape. Being a surgeon was grueling and taxing on the body. The long hours spent in the operating room standing was hard on him. He may be in his early forties, but he wanted to be able to continue the job as long as he was able to.

Kimora’s hands brushed over his back while her legs opened. He lowered himself down onto his elbows. He took his time in sliding his tongue along her jawline and down to her neck. He wanted to go slow tonight and taste every aspect of her body.

Kimora’s moans filled the air. Kane suckled and nipped at the skin on her neck before moving down farther onto her. He arrived to her large mounds and didn’t hesitate taking the first nipple into his mouth. Kimora’s fingers tunneled through his hair, latching on to his thick strands. He played with her erect buds. They were soft but hard at the same time. Her silky skin was an aphrodisiac. He needed to taste and discover every inch of her.

He tugged on her nipple and glanced up and found her watching him through hooded lids. Her brown orbs darkened with passion. He nipped it one last time and was quite pleased to hear her sharp intake of breath. Kane continued on his exploration. He dropped hot open kisses on her stomach as he made his way south. Her legs parted once he reached his final destination. Her dark curls hid her pleasure spot. Kane dropped a kiss on her plump mons, then one thigh, switching to the other.

“Kane,” she breathed. She tried to direct him to her center.

He lifted his head and chuckled. His woman was not shy about what she wanted, and he loved it.

He blinked. Kane had avoided committed relationships, and it wasn’t until now that he had the urge to claim a woman. When did she become his woman?

At this moment.

Without a doubt, she would be his. He’d make damn sure she knew it before the night was over.

“Be patient, Dr. Tucker.” He placed a kiss on her labia, going back to her inner thigh. He drew his tongue over her brown skin, and her body trembled.

“Patient? Are you serious right now?” she gasped.

Her fingers tightened in his hair. He welcomed the slight hint of pain and grinned. He would torture her a little more. He reached up and traced her labia with his finger, slipping in between her plump lips. His finger came away coated in her cream. His smile disappeared.

Fuck.

It would appear that even he was done with games. His cock pressed against the mattress, hard and demanding relief. But he ignored it. He wanted to draw out her pleasure. Kane was a giving man and would ensure Kimora reached her peak first. He spread her folds open and took in the evidence of her desire seeping out of her core.

“Don’t worry, Kimora. I got you.” Kane leaned forward and took his initial taste of her. She was sweet with a hint of tanginess that exploded on his tongue. He slid it along the entire length of her pussy, coming to her swollen bundle of nerves that waited for him.

Kane positioned his hands underneath Kimora and lifted her to him while he feasted. Her body shook, and her fingers held a death grip on his hair. He took his time focusing on her. He refused to stop until she shattered in his hands.

The taste of her was addictive. He released her clit and sent his tongue on another excursion to explore her folds. Her pussy was divine. Her small gasps and moans filled the air. He needed to hear her scream. He pushed a finger inside her slick channel. Her muscles clamped down on him. He went back to her clit and tugged on it.

“Oh shit,” she cried out.

Kane introduced another finger inside her. He thrust them in a slow and steady motion. Her hips moved in a rhythm that matched his hand. Her moans grew louder, piercing the air. He twisted his fingers around, searching for the spot that would detonate her climax.

“Kane.”

His name grew into a chant as he continued. He utilized his free hand to push one of her legs up to open her up more for him. He clamped down on her clit, applying more pressure to it. She writhed on the bed underneath him. He had her just where he wanted her.

Panting, moaning, with his face buried between her legs.

He moved his fingers faster, his tongue teasing her swollen bundle. Her fingers pulled his hair while her back arched off the mattress. Her scream sliced through the air.

“Kane!”

The bed shook from her body trembling uncontrollably. Kane continued on, ignoring her attempts to lift his head. He wasn’t done yet. The cream that poured out of her needed to be cleaned up. He withdrew his fingers from her and licked the entire length of her pussy.

“Please, Kane,” she panted.

“Please what?” Kane paused and raised his head.

Kimora was absolutely beautiful. Her head was thrown back, her legs wide. Her chest rose and fell with her swift breathing. He rested his hands on her thighs and looked down at the masterpiece before him. He leaned down and licked her again, unable to resist.

“I need you.”

“You got me,” he replied. He was all hers. This woman before him would know that they belonged together. He bent down and captured her clit once more. Her body jerked in response. She tugged on his hair again.

“I can’t come again so fast,” she whispered.

“Says who?” He took that as a challenge and captured her clit.

He held her thighs apart, and she tried to fight it, but ultimately those fingers of hers kept his head close, and he feasted once again. He couldn’t get enough of the taste of her. Her hips thrust upward toward him, while she drew his head toward her. He bit back a grin at her sudden change of heart.

It wasn’t long before she crested again. Her cries fueled the desire inside him. His cock was heavy and hung low as he pushed off the bed. He eyed her and felt a great satisfaction in his chest at the look of fulfilment on her face. Her hooded eyes followed him; he moved in between her legs. He gripped his cock and positioned the blunt tip at her entrance. His dick soon became coated in her cream.

He frowned and he sank inside her.

“Fuck,” he muttered. He paused, halfway in. He needed to calm down before he exploded. He refused to be a one-minute man. He’d never had this reaction to a woman before.

He glanced down at Kimora. She reached for him while her thighs came up to rest on his sides. He nudged forward until he was completely sheathed inside her warm cocoon. He lowered himself to rest on his elbows.

Their lips met in a deep, passionate kiss. He held his hips still as long as he could, but soon he found himself needing to be lost inside her. He withdrew slightly from her before thrusting hard.

“Kane,” she breathed. Their eyes connected, her hands coming up to his face. A small smile played on her lips. “Fuck me hard, baby.”

Kane growled low in his throat. She didn’t have to say it twice. Whatever the woman wanted, he was willing to give her. Even if it was his soul she requested. His hips moved. She met every thrust while not taking her eyes away from him.

Kane could no longer control himself. His cock had a mind of its own when it came to this woman. The feeling of her warm, slippery core sucked him in deep. He couldn’t get enough of her. Kimora’s body was made to take him.

His fingers gripped the blanket underneath them, and he continued on.

Harder.

Faster.

Deeper.

Sweat beaded on his brow. His balls drew up. He was close, but he wasn’t ready to release quite yet. He paused and tried to think of anything else but the feeling of her wet pussy accepting him.

Kane withdrew from her and immediately guided her over onto her stomach. He glanced down at the sight of her stretching her arms out onto the bed and kneeling before him and immediately realized this might not have been the best idea.

His cock grew impossibly harder at the sight of her ass and her slick pussy waiting for him.

“Fuck,” he muttered. He guided his dick to her opening and sank back inside her.

He was home.

Kane rested a hand on her back and hip to hold her in place while he slowly thrust. He inhaled sharply and closed his eyes. Her core wrapped around him tight. It felt so damn good, he didn’t ever want to leave.

The sounds of their copulation filled the air. He loved to hear how excited she was for him. He moved faster and could no longer hold back. She moved with him, throwing her body back to him. Kane’s breathing grew faster. He turned himself over to the pleasure that was coursing through his body.

This woman was trying to own him.

“Kimora,” her name was snatched from him just when he felt his soul leave his body. He thrust more, sending the waves of his release deep. He paused, his head thrown back, his body shaking. More of his release shot out of him. He gripped Kimora’s hips tight, needing something to hold on to.

Once the waves of his climax settled down, he opened his eyes and glanced down at Kimora whose head was resting on the bed. He was still nestled within her. He withdrew from her and immediately missed being in her. His cock was coated with their essence. He moved to the bed and drew her to his side. She automatically came into his arms and settled her head on his chest. He snagged the blanket and brought it over them.

She wasn’t going anywhere.

Her slight snore had a smile forming on his lips. He reached over and turned out the lamp on the nightstand. He settled back and basked in the feeling of Kimora’s soft body against his. Soon, he felt his body calm down and drift off into a deep sleep.