«Submitting To Strangers» by Daisy Rose

Innocent and naive Nicky
isn't sure what to expect when she visits a new doctor for her breasts exam,
but it certainly wasn't for him to start helping her with his bare hands and lips!


Being nursed by her sexy male
doctor is the least of her problems. Her new job is turning out to be more than
she can handle, especially when her boss insists there's more to her job than
being a maid, one involving bondage, humiliation, and raw physical desire. He helps her relieve her pressure…while his men watch.


She is utterly unprepared for the onslaught of raw physical desire that consumes her.


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Excerpt ~~~~~


“The good doctor tells
me you have an interesting problem on your hands,” he said.


Did Doctor Denver tell him?!


“Isn't that breaking
some sort of doctor-patient confidentiality?” I asked, aghast.


“Yes,” he muttered,
closing in on me again, trapping me into a corner like a dangerous animal.
“There's a reason I like my cleaners to be sexy, beautiful
creatures,” he muttered and with a groan, pulled me closer to kiss me repeatedly, words dripping from his lips like raindrops in between his frantic
kisses. Beautiful. Hot. Sexy.


The elevator betrayed us and
started moving, then sprung open with a loud 'ding' that should have stopped
him in his tracks. Instead, he continued to kiss me even as the door opened. My eyes widened as I let the handsome stranger kiss me all over my cheek and down
my neck, expert fingers undoing the buttons on my blouse as his kisses
continued to my breasts.


I should stop this insanity,
but my fingers tightened on his muscular arms and I couldn't move at all. I wasn't sure if the moans were coming from my lips. I didn't know I was capable
of making noises like that.


Thankfully, there was nobody
beyond the door to witness the utterly embarrassing way I was letting this
gorgeous stranger devour me.


He found the pulse at the
curve of my neck and teased it with his tongue, sucking and licking to make
desires in my belly dance.


I threw my head back and closed my eyes. I imagined how his lips would feel like on my nipple, tracing
the soft tip before taking it into his mouth and sucking gently. The vision of him drinking in my milk made me immeasurably wet.


Wouldn't it be nice if the
doctor was here too? I bit my lip and let out another soft moan. The pleasure
pulsing through me was enough to drive me to completion and he hasn't even
started touching me yet. He was busy taking my clothes off.


What?! He was taking my clothes off!


“Stop! Stop!” I gasped, pushing him off me again. Trembling fingers redid the buttons on my
blouse and I bent down to pull my skirt up.


He wiped saliva from his lips
with the back of his hand and chuckled. “You're really innocent, aren't
you?” he asked.


I huffed and avoided meeting
his eyes as I tried to make myself proper again. “With all due respect,
I'm here to work.”


“Yes, you are,” he
said.


With great effort, I pushed
back the desire and embarrassment pooling in my core and stood straight up. I cleared my throat. “I'd like to keep things professional,” I said.
“This is important to me.”


































“You're going to have to learn to do a lot more if you want to stay here,” he said mysteriously,
walking out of the elevator before I could ask him what he meant.