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CHAPTER 21 – YOU'RE MINE
The following morning, after her usual visit from her son, the Dean of Medicine was seen with a glowing aura on her way back to her office after hearing from Aaron's doctor that the baby can be brought home tomorrow afternoon. She was such in a jolly mood as everything around her seems to be going great. After dinner last night with House, they watched a movie while being curled up together in bed.
Her smile widens as she recalled that they haven't finished the movie as the man besides her couldn't keep his hands on his side of the bed and off her body. It led to another round of passionate lovemaking. They just couldn't get enough of each other.
Lisa Cuddy was about to open her office doors when Nurse Regina called her attention, "Ahmm, Dr. Cuddy. Someone is here to see Dr. House."
With still a happy smile painted on her face, she turned to see a lovely woman roughly around her age slowly approaching her. For some reason, her heart senses something about the woman who is smiling brightly at her and then she saw her extend her hand to her while saying, "Hi. I'm Lydia Potente."
The hospital administrator forced herself to smile even though she has a weird feeling that whatever this woman wants from Gregory House doesn't bode well for her. Accepting the woman's extended hand though she kept reminding herself not to get paranoid thoughts first, Cuddy wasn't able to control her urge to squeeze it harder than normal. Then she said, "Dr. Lisa Cuddy. Shall we?"
She knew that the nearby staff members were also very curious about the presence of this unexpected lovely woman a day after the famous diagnostician was seen back at PPTH. And so, she wanted this to be kept as private as possible by leading the woman inside her office.
Leading the way, Lisa Cuddy knew that the woman was intently studying her from behind because she can sensed that the hair at the back of her neck was sort of having goosebumps. Call it woman's intuition or not, but both women seem to be aware that they are threading on unfamiliar waters here concerning one Gregory House.
Sitting on her chair behind her desk, she motioned for the woman to sit on one of the chairs across hers. Then, with still a fake smile plastered on her lovely features, the Endocrinologist properly addressed her visitor, "You were looking for Dr. House?"
Cuddy saw that the woman walks with grace as she came to sit down in front of her. It was obvious that she is also well-educated and is not awkward in meeting and socializing with people. Lydia, as she recalls since every other woman's name that has something to do with Gregory House really do stuck on her mind as it seems to mark its territory when it concerns the man, was also looking back at her with a smile.
Still feeling the woman's gaze on her every action, she heard her say, "Yes. I was told that he isn't working here anymore?" As soon as her first word was out, Lydia observed that the lovely brunette raised her eyebrows a bit on her intonation. She thought it might have something to do with her accent.
The Dean of Medicine upon hearing her visitor's intonation became more intrigued as to how she knew her man, Gregory House. For obvious reasons, she wasn't one of those women that House surely does meet for their special services so she really is having more and more unwanted thoughts about her connection to the man. As the minutes passed by being in the presence of Lydia, her overactive mind was telling her to get rid of this woman who seems clueless about her intimate relationship with the man they were discussing about and it pisses her more. Taking a deep breath to calm down her nerves, she let out, "He's still not back for work until tomorrow. May I know how you know, Dr. House?" It feels weird to address the man with his title as she's more used to address him just as House in his presence and with her staff. Though, from time to time, she does address him formally especially in front of their benefactors.
This, in turn made the woman in front of her raised her eyebrows as if telling her that it was not something she needs to know right this moment. So, Lisa Cuddy was forced to add, "So, I'll know if I need to contact him at his place seeing as he is still not officially back for work."
Lydia might have accepted her reasoning as she also took a breath before answering her and still locked her green eyes with her grey ones. "I met him at Mayfield."
The hospital administrator tensed upon hearing the name of the institution. She wasn't expecting that to be the place where they met out of all places. Somehow, her suspicions that this woman shared an intimate moment with Gregory House grow. Her heart is beating faster now as the jealous woman in her was trying to come out to claim what belongs to her. Reminding herself that she shouldn't jump to conclusions first, she responded, "Were you a friend from there?" She tried to be discreet but it was apparent to both women that she was inquiring if Lydia was also was previous patient of the said psychiatric facility.
She saw that Lydia's features hardened about her implied question. But, still being calm, the woman answered, "If you're asking if I was also a patient, then no. I was not."
Lisa Cuddy was about to say something to dispute what the woman had said but she was cut off when Lydia preceded her, "I, however is the sister-in-law of one of the patients there when Greg was there."
Hearing Lydia addressed her man by his first name of which she herself doesn't address her lover like that even during their moments of passion, made her blood boil. The Dean of Medicine once more realized that feeling of jealousy towards her rival or any other woman when it comes to the man. The last time she felt this way was during the time Stacey came back into the picture specifically when the lawyer informed her about what happened between her and House. Now, she was certain that this Lydia here will also be telling her the same thing in the minutes to come and she doesn't know if she can restrain herself not to react negatively. Afterall, she was still a woman and it's pretty normal if she wants to rip this woman's head off just by using her man's first name in her presence.
The only word that came out of Cuddy's lips was, "And?"
This time around, Lydia paused to closely study the prominent doctor in front of her. There is no doubt that she was indeed an attractive woman and that any man can catch her attention. With her line of questioning and the forced intonation she is using on her words also were a tell tale sign that Gregory House isn't simply one of her employees. There is more to this woman and Greg so she needs to be careful here. Afterall, she only wanted to see the man to apologize to the way things ended between them more than 2 years ago. She doesn't want to create trouble between him and this hospital administrator. Reminding herself to be a little lenient, she answered, "We just connected before and I wanted to talk to him about certain things."
Lydia realized that she might have used the wrong term when once again the woman's eyebrows knit together and she saw a look of hurt passed behind her eyes for a second before it was replaced by her guarded expression.
Now, Lisa Cuddy couldn't help herself but to react genuinely on what she heard from the woman's lips. She knew that she must shown it on her face as she saw that Lydia had paused with her statements and just kept staring back at her. She tried to clear her throat as she felt that a lump had threatened to form there. She wouldn't want to show more weakness in the presence of this woman even if her heart was bleeding already with what she was about to say. "Connected as in slept?"
It's time to drop the pretense. She knew that by asking that question, she was letting this woman know that she only doesn't presently share a professional relationship with the world-renowned Diagnostician but also an intimate one.
Still, the Endocrinologist saw that her question caught the woman in front of her off guard. Maybe, she was thinking that she wouldn't really dare to ask that very personal question. But, she is Lisa Cuddy. She had dealt with more difficult and awkward situations than this. She had experienced worse with the man in question himself and the members of the Board throughout the years that Gregory House was working under her supervision. Her confrontations with Vogler years before were one of them when she was directly asked if she was sleeping with the famous doctor. Actually, this is nothing compared to it.
It took a few seconds for Lydia to find her voice after hearing the direct question from the doctor in front of her. Then, she gave her honest answer. "Yes."
As soon as the word was out, Lisa Cuddy let out a sharp intake of breath. It can't be prevented as her heart acknowledged that the one time she wasn't with House after all those years that she stood by him, another woman came to his rescue. During the times that House was admitted at the psychiatric institution, she was busy blaming herself for missing the fact the man needed her help and then, Lucas' presence in her life also came to mind.
So, this is how House felt before when she was living in her Lucas delusions. She suddenly now understood how much it hurts to hear a confirmation that the one person you truly love was intimate with another human being. But still trying to keep a confident composure, she didn't reply to what the woman had said. She also just kept staring back at her as if provoking her to elaborate what she had said.
Lydia, on the other hand now knows that she was hurting this woman in front of her by her mere presence here in her hospital and in Greg's work territory. So, she tried to redeem herself by saying, "It was just one-time. We spent our time together more by talking about our lives outside Mayfield and my sister-in-law. In the end, it was Greg who was able to help her so she was released." Recalling all those moments she shared with the man, she couldn't help it when tears begin to form in her eyes. She went to wipe them before it fell from her face and took a breath to control her emotions. She was indeed truly grateful about Greg's help and passion to solve the mystery behind her sister-in-law's condition. Then, without waiting for any response from the woman doctor, she continued, "I just wanted to say hi to him and to thank him once again for his help. My family was visiting friends here at Princeton but we are to be on our way home later tonight and with the way things ended between us the last time we met, I just want to apologize to him."
By this time, the Dean of Medicine's curiosity was really piqued. It still hurts to hear about the time that this woman had spent with her man but she wanted to know more. She also wanted to know her true intentions of coming here to see House. So, she asked, "And how is that exactly? I meant, your last meeting?" Cuddy went to clarify as she really wants to know the woman's reaction now knowing that she was asking not as House's boss but as someone who is special towards the man.
"He came to see me at my house before my family and I were to go back home to Arizona." Lydia answered but she saw that the lovely woman showed more confusion on her face on what she said. She clarified then, "Yes, I am married." Now, a shocked expression can be seen on her features. "Greg went to see me but I'm sure he just mistook what we had to something else. I knew that during the times when we talk that he was scared of being left alone and so, that was a natural reaction on his part. But, I told him that it doesn't mean that he wants to be with me."
Hearing all these, Lisa Cuddy felt that her heart was aching more for the man. Of course, he was scared of being left alone. His two best friends didn't even bother to visit him on that place as both were too consumed of their guilt of not having foreseen the downward spiral of the famous Diagnostician. So, House really thought that no one cared for him enough for him to think to stop this woman from going back to her family? She needs to see him now to apologize to him and to reassure him that she wouldn't ever gonna let go of him now. Forcing herself to at least be civil to this woman as it was obvious that she has no intention of going back to House, she said, "I can give you the address of the place he is staying now."
She saw that Lydia took a sigh of relief and smiled back at her. "Thank you though I'm not sure if I still have the time to drop by his place. Just in case, please tell him know that I came to see him and that I wish him well." She stood up when the Dean of Medicine handed her a piece of paper containing House's address. Then taking the courage, she also once again extended her hand towards the doctor in front of her and said, "Take care of him." She released her hand and then without waiting for her response, she turned on her back to go out of the woman's office with no intention of seeing the man she came here for. She was certain that Greg was in good hands. The woman she spoke to now obviously loves him much.
Even if her visitor's silhouette already vanished from her field of vision as her office door closes, the Dean of Medicine can still feel her heart beating faster and she just kept on staring at the space where the woman had vacated. She still couldn't believe that House had met a wonderful woman when he was in a place surrounded by people fighting their own demons. It hurts to think that she wasn't there for him but she was more than grateful that he met this Lydia while he was there. She knew how lonely he must have been there and feeling abandoned by those people he thought cared for him when she and Wilson in particular didn't even bother to go and visit him.
Somehow, she can imagine how long it took for House to trust and open up to this stranger woman seeing as no one else had bothered. The man doesn't trust that easily and certainly not to the extent of opening up to another human being. But, maybe, he really was that desperate for control and a bit of normalcy in a place where total control and freedom was ripped off and taken out from him. So, eventually, he was able to connect to another human being that doesn't have any prejudice or judgement about his previous life. It became easier for him to be himself as no one is there to judge him of his past misdeeds and mistakes.
It was only now that she came to realize how big of a mistake she and Wilson did by surrendering to their guilt and self-blame instead of going to visit the man in need. Lisa Cuddy even felt cursing herself more for trying to move on while the love of her life was suffering to gain his life back. She hated herself more for even thinking that House isn't the man she and her daughter, Rachel needs and so, even though, she doesn't love Lucas, she settled for him. She can now imagine how lost and hurt House might have been discovering Lucas' presence in her hotel room during the medical conference she and Wilson attended of which the man came along, too. She knew how much she had hurt House that time when she chose to lie to him by keeping Lucas' presence with him for months after he got out from Mayfield. Oh, how she wished, she can bring back time now and she will be by his side every single step.
Closing her eyes as she tried to stop the self-loathing she is feeling right now, she jumped a bit when her office phone rang. She answered it and was surprised to hear her sister, Julia on the other line asking her if Rachel can still stay with her at their house as the kids seem to have a great time together after not being around each other for a while. Knowing that she does need to talk to House without Rachel being there to interrupt with them to demand more attention from the man, she agreed and told Julia that she will be picking her daughter the day after as soon as she will get out from the hospital.
Saying her goodbyes, she put the receiver back to its cradle. Then, composing herself, she glanced at her clock to see that it's now 11am in the morning. She only have one hour more before she needs to go and meet an important donor for a luncheon meeting discussing about his additional donation that will be used for the extension plan of the Cardiology wing. She tried to concentrate first on the numerous documents on top of her desk that needs careful review before affixing her signature. She's dying to talk to House but she also knew that she needs to keep her emotions at bay first as there are vital hospital matters she needs to attend to.
After her meeting with the benefactor, Lisa Cuddy was now on her way back to House's old apartment at 6pm in the evening. She didn't bother to call and check if he was indeed there before going on the way there. She was hoping that he was there as she just doesn't have the courage yet to hear his voice on the phone without actually revealing her true feelings regarding her meeting with Lydia. She's even having doubts as to how to open up the issue to House. She knew that the man might react negatively about her inquiries and she wouldn't want that to happen as their relationship is still so fragile. A little push-over might send the father of her child away from them again and she can't take that.
Taking a deep breath, she reminded herself that she needs to approach the issue slowly and with extra caution. Arriving at his old apartment building, she parked her car and went out to retrieve her keys from her purse. She inserted in on the keyhole and heard piano music playing within the four walls of the apartment.
Even though, she tried to keep her steps feather light so as not make her presence known to the occupant of the room yet, she was surprised when House stopped playing to turn around and greet her with a timid smile on his face, "Hi."
Lisa Cuddy also instantly answered him with a simple "Hi" followed by her smile but as intuitive as the man can be, Gregory House sensed that something is off. First, she didn't approach him to at least give him a little peck on the lips as she usually does as soon as she comes home before back when they were together. Her eyes also seems tired than usual and her smile certainly didn't reach her grey orbs.
"What's wrong?" The man immediately inquired.
He saw that Cuddy tensed as soon as she heard his question. Then, she bit her lips before avoiding his gaze and then answered, "Someone came looking for you in the hospital this morning."
She waited for him to say something but silence descended upon them and so, the Dean of Medicine was forced to lift up her gaze to search for his. She saw that he was intently looking and studying her every reaction. Forcing herself to stay calm as she can now feel her erratic heart, she went on. "Do you know Lydia Potente?"
Cuddy saw that the man's eyes widen in surprise upon hearing the name that came from her lips. Then, after a few seconds of just looking at her, she saw that House took a breath before answering her, "What did she want?"
To both their surprise, his voice came more abrasive than it should have been. Gregory House who prided himself in having the ability to read Lisa Cuddy like an open book is a bit mad at himself because he can't really tell what exactly she is feeling right this precise moment that they are talking. He can see that her eyes are devoid of emotions and that is not a good thing for him.
The Chief Administrator took this in a negative way and tried to explain herself, "She came to say hi as she was visiting some friends here with her family." She studied the man's expression just a few away from her that is still sitting on his piano bench. He didn't say anything so she went on, "She also said that she wanted to apologize with the way things ended the last time you talked."
Cuddy was holding her breath as she still has no idea if this was a good idea to bring this issue now. To her dismay, House just kept looking at her as if waiting for more. Closing her eyes, she tried to keep her mind from going in a panic state. And then, even though, it hurts, she needs to get a confirmation from the man himself and opening them she asked, "Did you sleep with her?"
Gregory House, though sensing that at some point, that question will really be brought up, he still wasn't prepared when it suddenly came from her lips. Locking his ocean blue gaze with her grey ones, he gave her the truth, "Yes."
The woman had to control the tears than threatened to fall from her eyes upon hearing it. It's different having to hear it from the man himself rather than from the stranger woman she met a few hours ago. She knew that she shouldn't feel that way as she has no right back then since certainly, she and House didn't have any personal relationship that time, but somehow her heart registered the pain upon hearing his confirmation. Still forcing herself to be brave enough to deliver the question she also dreaded to ask but needs to hear the answer, she opened her mouth to say, "Did you love her?"
Without hesitation, still intensely back at the lovely woman in front of him of which he can now see tears are threatening to spill out from her eyes, he answered, "No. She saw me at my worst and yet she still chose to be with me. She didn't see me as one of those lunatics on that dark place and treated me equally. I could have love her too because during those times, she was the best thing that could have happen to me. But, how can you can try to love someone else if your heart already beats for someone?"
Now, tears are really freely flowing down the hospital administrator's cheeks. She knew that House was really being honest with her and it makes her heart aches for this man more when she failed to be with him during those difficult times. "When I realized that everything I had proclaimed at the hospital lobby was only part of my figment of imagination, my world came crashing down. It's stupid to hold onto something that just keeps hurting you, but it's also stupid to let go of everything you ever wanted." The man continued.
Amidst her tears, and the sobs she was trying not to let out, she was able to utter, "Why?"
"What do you mean why?" House now stood up and took a couple steps to approach the crying woman in front of him. It pains him to see her in tears and so he wanted to wipe those tears from her.
Instead, she saw Cuddy also took a few steps backwards. Her eyes were begging him to stay rooted to where he was standing and so he did. Then, she said her uncertained question, "Why do you still love me when I failed you that time that you needed me the most? When I chose to ignore your pain and your cry for help?" She was cursing herself more now for failing him. She was still drowning herself to his ocean blues.
"Cuddy, meeting you was fate; becoming your friend was a choice, but falling in love with you was beyond my control. Loving you is like breathing; how can I stop? Besides, it wasn't your fault that I wasn't man enough to seek for anyone's help let alone yours." House gave her the answer she needs to hear. It was really just her non-sense logic that is keeping her to blame herself for what had happened to him that time.
Ignoring her warning on her eyes, House took a few quick strides towards his woman to wipe away her tears with his thumbs.
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"I don't want you to cry… Cuddy, please…"
She meekly nodded, silently cleared her throat and gave him an uncertain smile. It still pains her to know that he found temporary solace with another woman. She knows she shouldn't be mad, be jealous or even be insecure. But she can't help it. Knowing that this man, the love of her life had been vulnerable to another woman. He's House, her man. If there's someone that should show him happiness from today on and for the rest of his life, it's her. After all, they're a family now and they'll be married soon. This thing with Lydia is… history. She had to acknowledge that even if it leaves a bitter taste in her mouth. The important thing now is that she is House' present and his future.
As if gaining confidence with that thought, a sudden glint appeared in her eyes. A sudden acknowledgment that no one can ruin them if she won't let her insecurities get the best of her. Once, he told her that she runs away from what she wants, and she doesn't have a clue of what she needs.
But this time, she is sure of it. She wants him and she needs him. She won't run away and she definitely won't back down now. And he needs to know that, he needs to feel that. And with a newly-found determination, she wipes the almost dry tears from her cheeks while jutting her chin up high and looks into the deep blue sea eyes of House. Hell! She thinks, backing down is not even an option, if this incident taught her anything, what she wants, she should get.
House sensed the sudden change in Cuddy, her grey eyes that clashed with his, her jaw, and her stance now spelled defiance. As he studied her face, he becomes more and more perplexed and nervous. No rephrase that, he's more nervous by the second than perplexed. She is getting her game on, House thought. This only means two things for me, an impending catastrophe or a fuck-a-marathon, he continues to surmise.
Cuddy slowly steps back from him, putting a distance between her and House, while she continues to look directly into his eyes.
"Cuddy, what are you thinking?" House asks trying to suppress his nervousness.
Cuddy turned her gaze away from his and walked to the nearest table beside the sofa. As if she only has one mission in mind, she opened the lamp shade, and proceeded with the next one near it, walked around the living room and opened every switch for the lights.
"Wha – What are you doing?" A clearly confused House asks as he follows with his eyes every stride of Cuddy within the room until she stops in front of the drawn curtains of the window, grabs the cloth and opens it wide with force.
"What do you think am I doing?" Cuddy replies as she turns to his direction after an obvious search for any movement from the outside.
"I'm a physician, not a psychic." House begins to get more impatient than anxious. This woman before him is playing tricks again on him. But this time, he has no clue as to what is running inside her head. However, she doesn't look pissed as he observes the way she's standing a few feet away from him, still at the window with her right hand placed on her hip. In fact, she just gave him a playful smirk which caught him off guard.
"Still not sure why?" Cuddy asks coyly as she takes off her blazer and purposely drops it to the floor with her index finger.
House ignored the discarded garment on the floor and instead continued to study the woman who just issued him a challenge.
"Lights blindingly on, curtains wide open?" House interestingly asked.
"Cock- Chickening out?" Cuddy teasingly asked before she turned, faced the window and grabbed the ends of her red sleeveless top and removed it casually. Albeit no one's there to see her from the outside, if someone or if a car happens to pass by, they will clearly see this vixen only wearing her red silk bra.
House smiled at that deliberate comment. His eyes traveled the toned feminine form of her back and zeroed in at her black pencil skirt-clad derriere that is now slightly swaying as he walks toward behind her. But just as he was about to reach her, he stopped on his tracks when he saw that Cuddy raised and stretched both of her arms on each side of the drapes, holding it.
Cuddy turns her head to look at House, who now raises his brows inquiringly. Before saying anything, Cuddy glistened her lips with her tongue, "All yours, for the taking."
House needed no further encouragement. He closed the gap between him and Cuddy and pressed his body behind hers unceremoniously, holding her still-stretched arms while taking in the scent of her hair. Then, he whispered to her ears, "The spaces between your fingers are meant to be filled with mine."
With eyes closed, she smiled at his sweet words and leant back her head on to his shoulder as he brushed her hair aside to kiss and lick lightly the length of her neck and then sucked the erratic pulsating beat there, sending electricity throughout her body making her expel a whimper through her slightly parted lips.
He can't get enough of her, he thought. His woman defiantly exposes herself like this to prove a point. He doesn't know what to make of this, but he sure hell loves this.
He cupped her breasts through her bra and felt her yield with his touch. She made no effort to suppress her moan of exquisite pleasure as she felt him pinch her nipples through her silk bra. She almost removed her hands from the drapes, but this feeling of being open, made her crave for more.
"Take it off." Cuddy lustfully groaned to House.
Still encircling her tautened nipples through her bra, House murmured hoarsely to her ear. "What if I don't want to? What if I tell you that your breasts are just mine to look at?" He erotically breathes into her ear and playfully licks her earlobe.
"House, please.." Cuddy whispered raggedly as she felt herself getting wet by his skillful ministrations to her breasts and with his tongue licking her ear sending currents to her core.
Because he can no longer stand not to feel her flesh, House unclasped her bra and freed Cuddy's perfect bountiful breasts. Urgently, he cupped and squeezed them, tugged at her nipples as she arched her back pushing further her breasts to his palms.
She turns her head to spread burning kisses on the underside of his jaw and to the exposed flesh of his neck. God how much she loves the taste of him! She can't help but grind her ass to his now obvious hard on. She can only do so much with her hands still outstretched holding on to the drapes. But how she wanted more!
House felt Cuddy's bottom rubbing his manhood through his pants… God help him, he can no longer take his time. He needs to feel her naked flesh against his. With blinding urgency, he took Cuddy's face in one hand, clashed his mouth to hers and pushed his tongue inside to explore the warmth and sweetness of her mouth with such passion that was matched by her.
His other hand hurriedly undid the buttons of his sky blue shirt and tugged to remove it so that his naked chest is now against her bare back. He then quickly unzipped his pants, eased it down his legs and tossed it aside which only left him wearing his black boxers.
He forcibly grabs her hips to be in contact with his evident erection. Cuddy can only bite her lower lip and clench her hold on the curtains given this sudden excitement of his pressing cock on her ass.
"For most of the time, I love these ass-hugging skirts of yours, but in times like this, I wish to rip it apart and burn them." House grunted the words at the back of her ear as he hastily unzipped her skirt and tugged it mercilessly at the pool of her stiletto-clad feet.
Before Cuddy could utter a reply, she took a sharp intake of breath when she felt House' strong grasp on the soft inner flesh of her thigh to pry her legs apart.
With all the enthusiasm she could muster, she opened her legs while further grinding her ass to his hardness. Her immense anticipation is rendering her thong to be more wet by the second. House is the only one who could do this to her. No other lover had made her crave this much, to want sex so bad.
House kissed her for the last time before sliding down his body and stopped when his face met her flawless round ass. He gave a playful bite to one the cheeks and licked the spot right after. His lips and tongue erotically traced the generously exposed flesh in front of him while holding her hips firmly as she squirmed for more.
To her surprise that almost made her lose her grip on the curtains, she felt his head aggressively go under her and kissed her mound greedily through her thong. He began to insatiably lick her already aching pussy, wetting the silk till it molded her like second skin.
Cuddy's labored breaths increased while her stomach clenched with every flick of his tongue, trying to penetrate her folds through her panties. And without further waiting, House discarded her now useless thong aside and hiked one of her legs to his shoulder, exposing her now bare pussy in front of him.
He ran his tongue in between her slit. The wetness of his tongue and with her juices increasingly flowing, he pushed his lips further until his tongue flicked incessantly at her already hardened nub. He mercilessly sucked it making her cry out with the intense sensation.
"House!" Cuddy whimpered achingly. Her head thrashed sideways as he kept on flicking her wetness, almost fucking her pussy with his tongue while she felt him use his fingers to rub her highly-sensitized clit.
She felt her insides tighten as he increased his pace in torturing her pussy with every lick and flick of his tongue, plus the deep suction of his magnificent lips on her nub. She felt her legs tremble when she couldn't take any longer his glorious assault to her flesh, and finally convulse on his lips. Making her lose her grip on the drapes and instead hold House' head firmly in between her legs as she climaxed.
House opened his eyes to see pure elation etched on Cuddy's face. With her eyes still closed, he saw her lick her parted lips, her heaving chest now flushed and glistened with sweat trickling in between the valley of her breasts.
He can't believe that his woman was brazen enough to let herself cum in front of his window, not minding if anyone saw her. Cuddy's passion was raw and untamed… She matched his craving with every undulate of her hips and the wetness of her womanhood. Nothing can get him any harder than his current state after what just happened.
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"Wow, you're a goddess." House uttered upon seeing her radiant afterglow. He had never seen any woman as gorgeous as her. He really was a lucky son of a bitch as Aphrodite just gave him an adorable shy smile because of his raw compliment.
On the other hand, the silent observer who had seen the last few minutes of the hot and sweet scenario between the two lovers from the opened windows couldn't keep herself from blushing as she turned around to go back to her car. Lydia, during the last minute decided to drop by Greg's place to at least see him for herself before going back to her family. But what she had witnessed certainly exceeded her expectations to see House and to wish him well. There was no doubt that the man was indeed happy as evident by what she saw. Taking a deep breath, she wished both individuals to stay together for as long as they live. Getting in her car, she started the engine with still a smile plastered on her blushing face.
There you go. Obviously, there is more to the #Huddy hotness we had here on the next chapter, still the work of lisalchemyx. Share us your thoughts about this chapter on the reviews?
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