3rd person POV
Who would believe that a patient was having an intense romance in the hospital? That was Catherine’s case at the moment.
Norman thrust in and out of her entrance with his finger, her fluids wet his hands making it easy for easier penetration, she was still tight for him that he had torn off her panties which seemed to prevent him from going further yet, her core muscles clenched tightly around his finger, wondering if he would be able to take her at all without someone walking in on them, it was almost close to thirty minutes now.
The more his finger moved deeper, the more her muscles clenched, he wanted to stretch her out, to feel the depth of her hole on his hands.
He increased his pace with his thrusts which had become more ruthless, wicked and rough and Catherine loved it, not the slightest bit of opposition smeared from her, instead, she held his hands tightly in between her legs, not wanting him to pull out even for a second.
“Ahhhh Norman, it, it feels so~” Her voice trailed off heavily as Norman pressed harder on a spot in her entrance, sending tingles after tingles to pulse through her. Within minutes, she felt another bolt of pleasure build up in her, her thighs trembled, her entranced ached with a high ecstasy as she bit her lips in pleasure.
“Oh fuck!” She let out a loud moan of pleasure as she came with another orgasm. This was the second time and Norman was yet to even begin with her, he stood up, leaving her nipple as the night breeze enveloped them, making Catherine feel the vacuum of her bare breasts clashing to each other.
Widening her legs again with his hands, he leaned in between her legs, his breath fanning her wet hole.
Was he going to eat her out? Catherine thought until she felt his warm tongue on her clit, parting them slightly as he pressed tightly with his lips and her whole body vibrated.
The same way he had made her loose consciousness back then, it felt so good.
“Damn! Yeah, Ahhh” She gripped on to his hair tighter than ever ever, holding it firmly as not to give Norman the slightest chance to leave as he slid in his tongue
How he usually did that was one thing she didn’t know but she loved every bit of it.
Norman increased his pace with his tongue, sucking and licking off her entrance entirely, he could feel the trembling of her thighs, her body shaking fervently for another swam of orgasm yet again until the warm liquid finally gushed out of her entrance and he licked it off completely.
Catherine was already running breathless. She couldn’t keep up to his pace, he was ruthless with it.
After a while, Norman tried to pull of but Catherine held him tightly and he looked up, wondering why she had done that.
“Is something wrong?” He asked knowingly and Catherine nodded in between ragged breaths, darting her gaze to another side to hide her embarrassment and he smiled, without further hesitance, he leaned in between her legs once more and took in her wet core, sliding in his tongue in a fast rhythm and Catherine jerked.
He applied pressure this time around, thrusting and licking at the same time as Catherine moaned out heavily, her voice resonated in the room, never had she thought she would ever have such intimacy so open with him again, never had she thought she will see him again let alone do something like this but fate always had its way of doing things and once more, she has him in her arms.
He gripped her thighs firmly as he ate her out fully, taking all of her clit in his mouth and in another moment of ecstasy, Catherine climaxed, trembling and shaking all over as her liquid filled his mouth and he took in every bit of it.
He rose up on her, his hands moved to his shorts that had long been holding his hard cock which was throbbing almost painfully, and with a slight slit, he unbuckled his belt and his dick sprang out, hot, full, huge, a fantastic sight to behold. Catherine’s gaze locked in around it, the base of his cock was already leaking with precum. Never, never had she seen a man’s cock so huge and better than his, he was innocent yet had a drilling machine in between his legs, it was an intimidating sight, scary yet amazing that Catherine gulped down hard for the upteenth time.
She needed to brace herself for what was going to slid inside her soon enough but then, a thought scaled through her mind and she instantly rose up and pushed him to the bed and rolled over. Norman was surprised at how effortlessly he was pinned to the bed, how weak he had become over her spineless efforts.
“What are you doin___” His voice fazed off the moment Catherine crouched down to his lower waist and took in his cock in her mouth.
Damn! He had forgotten how possessive she was.
Catherine wrapped her hands around his dick and began sucking at the base and Norman stiffened, the feeling of her lips on his manhood ignited those flames he had long buried, and easily she forced them out of him.
Fuck! He gripped her head tightly and slammed into her mouth, almost hitting deeper into her throat but she didn’t choke, she took it all in like an expert. The contraction of her muscles clenching around his cock made surges of pleasure shoot through him, coursing through his entire body.
No one could ever make him feel that way except her. With each suck she gave his dick, Norman’s cock became harder, thicker, visible veins stretched like lines adorned the length of his cock as she took it in and out of her lips in a very fast pace, within seconds, Norman felt his build up looming to the surface and without warning, he poured it all into her lips, filling her mouth and Catherine stilled in her movements.
Shit! He cursed inwardly, knowing that she was the only woman that could render him so helpless.
Norman looked down at her and in a wink, she gulped down his seeds.
” I_I love you Catherine” His voice faltered realizing that he truly could put a name to those feelings but just then, the door burst open revealing Neah with an aghast expression on her face.