Nurse's Special Care

Nurse Harper caught the nerves on Ethan's face and grinned. She peeled her scrubs off, dropped to her knees, and told him her special trick would sort him out. The first long lick made his legs shake, but she didn't stop there. She took him deep, messy, and wet—thick strings of spit stretching every time her lips pulled off, then drooled right back down to his balls. Her hand pumped the base while her tongue worked under the head, cheeks hollowing one second, full and soft the next. Ethan was leaking before he could blink. By the time she gagged on the whole length and came up choking on spit, the room smelled like sex and the kid had gone from rigid to moaning like he'd just won the lottery. When she stood and wiped her chin with the back of her hand, she gave him a cocky little wink. 'Problem solved, champ.'