Total pages in book: 36
Estimated words: 35876 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 179(@200wpm)___ 144(@250wpm)___ 120(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 35876 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 179(@200wpm)___ 144(@250wpm)___ 120(@300wpm)
Why would I do that when I love everything he's doing to me?
"Would you like to have us continue on another day?"
I look into his eyes and slowly shake my head.
"You're sure?"
"Yes, Doctor."
A moment passes, and then I just all of a sudden know that his lips are curving into the sexiest smile behind his mask.
"Good girl."
It's my first time to hear him purr in person, and desire licks me all over at the sound.
"Now..."
His tone is so, so much thicker now, and I can't get enough of it.
"I'll need you to lie back down..."
The butterflies inside my stomach make their presence felt as I do as he asks.
Dr. Somebody briefly walks away before returning with a wheeled pair of gynecology stirrups.
Clicking and snapping sounds follow as he attaches them to the consultation bed before locking its wheels into place.
"Legs up..."
I feel a little dizzy as he props my legs up on the cushioned stirrups. They feel comfortable under my skin, but what's not comfortable at all is how my new position has my legs wide open before him.
"I'll need to cut these open..."
What?
My eyes widen when I find him suddenly holding up a pair of scissors to my gaze.
Wait. Wait. Wait.
I don't know whether to feel silly or appropriately terrified as the shiny blades of his scissors disappear in the next moment.
"It's alright," Dr. Somebody murmurs.
My heart starts to hammer as his big, strong hand presses down against my belly.
"You have nothing to be afraid of."
Something cold and smooth touches my skin.
Scissors.
And then I stop breathing as he starts cutting my panties.
Snip. Snip. Snip.
"There."
I only start breathing again when he steps back, and I find myself still in one piece.
"Did I scare you?" he asks lazily.
"Yes," I whisper.
"You don't seem to be lying..."
"I'm not—-"
"But it seems as if fear isn't the only thing I've made you feel."
His fingers are suddenly stroking my folds, and a moan slips past my lips.
"You're leaking again, Temptation."
"I...I..."
"Does this mean you're experiencing the same discomfort again?"
"Yes," I whimper out.
"I'm sorry to hear that."
I don't think even someone as innocent as Temptation is going to buy that, not with that wicked glitter in his eyes.
"I think there's something I can do to ease your discomfort," Dr. Somebody suggests, "but I'll need to probe further. May I?"
"Y-Yes."
The word is barely out of my mouth when I feel him slowly pushing one finger inside of my pussy, and...ooooooooooh.
So this was what he meant by 'probing', and all I can do is writhe when moisture starts coating my thickening folds.
"I'll need to probe deeper..."
Another whimper escapes me as his finger thrusts deeper into my cunt
"Mm."
Will I sound like a masochist...if I say I just love how he's still able to sound convincingly contemplative even when he's fucking my pussy with his finger?
"I think I feel something..."
His finger traces the wall of my pussy, and I nearly buckle off the bed.
"This requires further probing..."
And there goes a second finger inside of my pussy, and I start seeing stars.
"How are you feeling right now?"
"Stuffed," I gasp out, since it's true.
"And what about now..."
A gasp spills past my lips as his fingers plunge knuckle-deep into my pussy.
"Oh God."
"Should I repeat this kind of...probe?"
"Oh God—-yeeeeees!"
The stars I've been seeing turn into an entire galaxy as Dr. Somebody finger-fucks me into an orgasm that ripples endlessly through my body. Pleasure starts gushing out of me, but his fingers continue thrusting in and out of me, and all I can do is cry out again and again until I lose track of time.
I'm not sure if I actually ended up dozing off after that.
All I know is that I'm wearing my bra again when Dr. Somebody wakes me up.
"I'm sorry, Temptation."
My heart leaps to my throat. Why is he apologizing all of a sudden? Did I disappoint him? Turn him off? Did I—-
"There's an emergency at my workplace—-"
I flinch as soon as I hear his words. Has he forgotten that I'm not actually stupid? Why is he using such a lame excuse to leave me all of a sudden?
"If you want to end this, then just say—-"
Dr. Somebody suddenly cups my face. "Look at me."
The biting note of command in his voice is impossible for me to disobey, and my gaze reluctantly lifts to his.
"I'm a doctor in real life, and I'll give SFI the green light to confirm this for you."
He says a bunch of other stuff after that, but I can't remember any of it since my brain is still frozen in confusion.
Did he just say he's what?
Fourteen
Adam could still remember how Ilona would react every time he had to cancel a date because of work. While she hadn't been stupid enough to throw a tantrum in his presence, she had still found various little ways to get back at him for his "negligence".