Chapter 5: Climax
Dhanuja sat across from David in his clinic, the sterile, white walls a stark contrast to the tumult of emotions swirling inside her.
She had been pushing back against her desires for weeks now, but with Mike's crude remarks still ringing in her ears, she felt a surge of anger and defiance. She knew what she wanted, and she was tired of denying herself.
"David," she began, her voice barely above a whisper. "I need your help."
David looked up from the chart he was reviewing, his eyes meeting hers. "Of course, Dhanuja. Anything."
She took a deep breath, steeling herself for what she was about to say. "Will you give me a baby, David? I can't take this pressure anymore. I need a baby and can't think of any other way out of the situation." She paused, her eyes searching his face.
David's eyes widened in shock. He had never expected her to say something like this. He looked at her, his gaze searching her face for any signs of doubt or uncertainty. But all he saw was determination and desperation.
"Dhanuja, I..." he began, his voice trailing off. He knew he should refuse, should tell her this was wrong, that he was her husband's friend. But he also knew how much she wanted this, how much she needed it, "I can't just jerk off to give you some sperm. You should go to a sperm bank for that."
"Don't make me beg David," she said her eyes pleading, "you know I didn't mean just your sperm. I want more than that... I want to feel loved not just fucked... I want to feel happiness... I want...
She never could complete the sentence. David's lips were on hers and she felt her body shudder.
She knew she was supposed to stop him, to change her mind, but she just didn't want to. Her body had ached for him for so long. She wanted him, and she was going to have him.
David's hands roamed over her body, exploring her curves through the fabric of her saree. She gasped as his fingers brushed against her nipples, sending electric shocks straight to her pussy. She arched her back, pressing herself against his hand, wanting more. Reaching between his legs, she started stroking him over his pants.
She could feel his cock hardening under her touch. She unzipped his pants, her fingers finding the heat of his cock through his boxers.
David groaned, his lips still on hers, his tongue entering her mouth and finding hers.
Dhanuja moaned, her head thrown back as David's hands caressed her body, his lips trailing kisses down her neck, her collarbone, where he bit gently, marking her.
David pulled her saree pallu from her shoulder, exposing the delicate skin of her upper back and the curve of her shoulder. He nipped at her, his teeth grazing her skin before soothing the sting with a gentle kiss. Dhanuja arched her back, pressing herself against him, her breathing coming in short, shallow gasps.
David untied her blouse and took it off, kissing and licking her all over her shoulders, neck and the exposed part of her breasts above her bra. Reaching behind her, he unhooked her bra, his fingers deftly pushing the straps down her arms before cupping her breasts.
Dhanuja gasped as he took one nipple into his mouth, his tongue swirling around the sensitive bud. She arched her back, pressing herself further into his mouth, a low moan escaping her lips.
David sucked hard, his teeth grazing her nipple, before switching to the other breast, giving it the same treatment. Dhanuja's fingers tangled in his hair, holding him to her breast, a desperate plea for more.
"Oh God, David, yessss" she moaned, her hips bucking against the examination table. "That feels so good."
David looked up at her, his eyes dark with desire.
He stood up, his hands going to the waistband of his pants. He pushed them down, along with his boxers, his cock springing free. Dhanuja's breath hitched as she stared at his member. Only half erect, he was already nearly twice her husband's length and significantly wider.
Naked lust in her eyes, she pushed him back in his chair and kneeled between his legs. Her hands were on his thighs, the tips of her fingers tracing the outline of his muscles as she moved them up his legs. She looked up at him, her lips parted, her eyes filled with hunger as she licked the tip of his cock.
David groaned, his hips bucking slightly as she took him into her mouth, inch by inch. She felt him grow in her mouth and could soon feel him hitting the back of her throat.
David's head fell back against the chair, his eyes closed as he let out a low moan. "Fuck, Dhanuja," he whispered, his hands going to her head, his fingers tangling in her hair.
"That feels so fucking good."
Dhanuja hummed in response, the vibration sending shivers through David's cock. She could feel the muscles in his thighs tense, could feel the way his hips were moving, fucking her mouth. She took him deeper, took him further, until she felt the head of his cock hit the back of her throat.
She swallowed, her eyes watering as she took him all the way in. She could feel him throbbing in her mouth, could feel the pulse of his heartbeat against her tongue. She started to move her head, bobbing up and down, taking him in and out, her lips tight around his shaft.
She could taste the saltiness of his precum on her tongue, the musky scent of his arousal filling her nostrils.
David's fingers tightened in her hair, his hips moving in time with her mouth.
Abruptly she stopped, "don't cum in my mouth David," she said as she continued to stroke his hardness, "I want you to cum inside me."
David groaned as he made her stand up. Their eyes locked, he stripped off her saree. Taking her nipple in his mouth once again, he untied her inskirt and let it fall to the floor. He continued to pleasure each of her nipples with his mouth and fingers, while his free hand entered her panties.
She gasped as his fingers found her wetness, her hips bucking against his hand. He made quick work of her panties, tearing them off her body.
She was completely naked now, her shaved, wet pussy glistening in the harsh light of the clinic. Her body was a map of desire, her nipples hard and erect, her pussy dripping with need.
David picked her up and carried her to the examination bed. Laying her down gently on her back, he spread her legs wide. He kissed and licked her all along the inside of her thighs, moving higher and higher. Dhanuja felt her heart race as he got closer and closer to her pussy. She was so fucking wet, so fucking ready. She couldn't remember the last time she had wanted someone so badly. So desperately.
David was in no hurry. He kissed her all over her mound, licked and kissed the valley of her groin on either side of her pussy, teasing her and enjoying her at the same time.
He knew she was aching for his touch, for his tongue, for his cock. He wanted her to beg for it. He moved his mouth higher, kissing her belly button, licking his way up to her breasts, taking one into his mouth and sucking hard. Dhanuja arched her back, her fingers tangled in his hair.
"Please, David," she begged, "do you mind licking my pussy? Mike never does."
"Only if you promise to cum in my mouth and feed me your honey."
"You want me to cum in your mouth?" She said surprised, because her husband always treated going down on her like something disgusting and she'd never had sex with anyone else besides her husband. That a man could want a woman to cum in his mouth was something she hadn't even considered. She felt a rush of desire at the thought. "Whatever you want David, as long as you cum inside me."
David smiled, his eyes dark with lust. "You are so fucking beautiful, Dhanuja," he said, his voice thick with desire, "Mike's a fool." he thought as he licked her up and down her opening.
She squirmed and moaned, her fingers tangled in his hair. He teased her with his tongue, taking long, slow licks up and down her soaking wet slit. He sucked on her lips, nibbled on her clit and then plunged his tongue deep inside her. “Oh fuck, David,” Dhanuja moaned, her hips bucking against his face.
David groaned, the vibration of his voice against her sensitive flesh sending shivers through her body. He licked and sucked at her pussy, his tongue probing deep inside her, his lips and teeth nipping and sucking at her clit. Dhanuja's moans were filling the room, her hips bucking against his face as he devoured her.
"Oh God, David, right there," she panted, her fingers gripping his hair tightly. "Don't stop, please don't stop."
David obliged, his tongue lapping at her like a man starved, his fingers finding their way between her cheeks, rubbing at her tight asshole. Dhanuja gasped, the sensation sending waves of pleasure crashing through her.
"Oh fuck, yes. Yes, just like that." Her hips moved in time with his tongue, fucking his face as he ate her out like she was his favorite meal.
David's tongue was relentless, fucking her pussy with long, deep strokes, his fingers teasing her asshole. He could feel her getting close, her body tensing, her breath coming in short, sharp gasps.
"Don't stop David," Dhanuja groaned gripping his hair tighter and pulling him into her, "I am so close, so fucking close...."
she moaned, her hips grinding against his face, her body on the brink of ecstasy.
David didn't stop, his tongue fucking her pussy like it was his favorite meal. He sucked her clit into his mouth, his teeth grazing the sensitive bud. Dhanuja cried out, her orgasm crashing over her like a tidal wave and her pussy erupted in a squirting orgasm. Her body shook, her pussy clenching around David's tongue as her release flooded his mouth.
David swallowed every drop, his tongue lapping up her juices like a man starved. He looked up at her, his face glistening with her cum, his eyes dark with lust.
"Fuck, Dhanuja," he groaned, licking his lips, "you taste fucking amazing."
"Oh God, David," Dhanuja whispered, her body still trembling with aftershocks of her orgasm. "That was...that was incredible."
David stood up, his cock jutting out in front of him, hard and ready. "And that," he said, his voice thick with desire, "is just the beginning. I want more."
With that, he wrapped his mouth around her pussy again, his tongue sliding into her. Dhanuja's back arched off the bed as he sucked and licked at her, his fingers finding her clit and rubbing it in time with his tongue. She moaned, her hips bucking against his face as she felt another orgasm building inside her.
"David, fuck, David, yes. Right there. Oh God, right fucking there," she panted, her body tensing as he increased the pressure on her clit. Within minutes, she erupted in a second squirting orgasm. He kept rubbing her clit, making her orgasm last an eternity, and continued eating her pussy even when it passed till she came a third time in his mouth.
She had to beg him to fuck her before he stopped and positioned his hardness against her opening. He rubbed it against her wetness, lubricating his shaft.
Dhanuja could feel him, hot and hard, and she wanted him inside her. Now.
"Fuck me, David," she begged, her voice hoarse. "Please, I need you inside me. I want to feel you."
He pushed, the head of his cock entering her. She was incredibly tight , her pussy gripping him like a vice. She gasped as he pushed further, her body stretching to accommodate him. She could feel every inch of him as he filled her.
"God, David," Dhanuja panted, "you're so fucking big."
David stilled, waiting for her body to adjust to his hardness in her depth.
Eventually, she opened her eyes and looked at him with hunger, silently letting him know that she was ready. He started moving slowly at first, his cock gliding in and out of her, her tightness sending shivers down his spine. He let out a low groan, his eyes locked with hers.
"You're so fucking tight, Dhanuja," he groaned, his voice thick with desire. "Your pussy is gripping my cock like a fucking vice."
Dhanuja moaned in response, her hands gripping his shoulders, her nails digging into his flesh. She could feel every inch of him as he moved in and out of her, her body adjusting to his size.
"Harder, David," she begged, her voice a low whisper.
"Fuck me harder."
David obliged, increasing his pace. He started to thrust harder, his hips slapping against her ass. He could feel her tight, wet pussy gripping his cock with each thrust, her moans filling the room.
"Oh God, David, yes," she cried out, her body arching off the bed, meeting his thrusts. "Fuck me like you mean it."
David growled, his hands gripping her hips tighter. He could feel his orgasm building, his balls tightening.
"Oh God David, I am going to cum again," Dhanuja moaned as he slammed into her, "don't stop, David, don't stop, please." she begged.
David was on the verge of cumming and struggling to hold back as he plowed her pussy, but he wanted her to enjoy every moment of this and wanted her to cum with him. He stopped thrusting and pulled out of her, making Dhanuja whimper in protest. He turned her over, so she was on all fours, her perfect round ass facing him.
Entering her from behind, he thrust hard, making her yelp. Dhanuja moaned, her hands fisting the sheets, her head thrown back as she met his thrusts.
"Don't stop, don't stop, don't stop," she kept mumbling with every thrust. He could feel her building up to another orgasm, felt her pussy muscles contract around his hardness.
He reached around and found her clit, rubbing it in time with his thrusts, driving her over the edge .
"Oh God, David, I'm cumming," she screamed, her body convulsing as her third orgasm hit her, her pussy dripping with her juices, coating his cock.
David groaned, feeling her squeeze him even tighter, her muscles clenching around him as she came. Unable to hold back any longer, David arched his back and let out a roar as he flooded her pussy with his cum. He could feel her tightening around him, milking him as he filled her with his seed.
"Oh fuck, Dhanuja," David groaned, continuing to fuck her even after his cock stopped cumming, "you are just amazing."
She expected him to pull out as he started going limp inside her, but he kept fucking her till his cock started growing again.
He kept fucking her, his hips slapping against her ass, his cock filling her with every thrust. Ten minutes later, they came together again, her pussy taking his second load of the day and a third load twenty minutes later.
He finally collapsed on top of her, totally spent. She couldn't believe that he had cum three times back to back in just over an hour. Her husband could never get it up more than once a day. She had never experienced anything like this.
"God Dhanuja," she groaned laying next to her on the examination bed, "I have never cum that many times, you are just incredible."
Dhanuja laid on the bed, her body humming with satisfaction. She had never felt anything like this. Mike had never made her feel this way.
"David," she whispered, her voice hoarse from her screams of pleasure, "do you think we should change our consultation from once a week to once a day?" David chuckled, his fingers tracing patterns on her naked back. "I think that's a great idea, Dhanuja. I'd love to see you every day, and trying everyday is a great way to give baby-making the best chance."