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“Okay, then, Prue.” The way he says my name has chills running up my spine. Deep and husky, his voice fucking me instead of his cock.
“As I said,”—he returns to sounding impersonal, which only serves to make me burn hotter for him—“your vulva is beautiful. Or can I say pussy now that we’re on a first-name basis?”
I force a groan back down to my lungs. “Yes.”
“Thank you. You’re very wet, Prue.” His brows furrow as he slides a thumb in to emphasize his diagnosis. “Is it a common condition with you?”
Mortification suffocates my vocal cords. Somehow, I manage a reply. An honest one. “I—no.”
“I see. Interesting.” While he talks, he slides an index finger to his ‘clinical’ probing, stroking my clit once. “And your clit is hard. Have you noticed it happening often?”
My fingernails scrape the leather table cover where the paper doesn’t reach. My toes curl. It’s the result of the combination of his doctor voice and his fingers probing another inch inside me. Of the shame from my blatant arousal.
He’s not aiming to get me off, and that on its own is a mind-numbing turn-on.
“No,” I breathe.
“Are you sure?” He pinches my throbbing mound between two fingers, twisting and tugging it. “I need you to be sure. It could lead to serious complications.”
I bite my lip so hard I’m afraid I might puncture it. My nipples threaten to pierce through the paper gown. My ass levitates from the table.
I’m about to spontaneously combust.
He slithers a hand to my stomach, forcing me down before he returns to explore my pussy.
“I’m sure,” I grit out, unable to mask my desperate moan anymore.
“Okay. You can relax now.” Theo lets go of my pussy to place two firm hands on the inside of my thighs, pinning me forcefully to the table. “We have one more exam before I do the Pap smear. Since you lost your virginity on Friday, I have to check if you healed well.”
Hot tears of humiliation well in my eyes. I want to come, so primed and ready for it. He knows I am. And he stopped.
His kinks are more devious than I imagined. Leaving me writhing, begging, and pleading for him. It’s pure evil.
And heck, weirdly, even that brings me closer to an orgasm, which I won’t reach without his touch.
“Please.”
“Quiet.” His fingers sink deeper into me, denting my flesh. “Good patients don’t go against their doctor’s orders. They trust them to administer the proper exam. Otherwise, they get kicked out. Are you a good patient or a bad one?”
He won’t throw me out no matter what, but the ultimatum, my God, the things his intimidation does to me. More adrenaline injects itself into my bloodstream, and I’m shamelessly grinding on his table, the paper crumpling beneath my ass.
“I’m good.” My words are jumbled, my mind a dire mess. “I’ll be good, I swear.”
“That’s what I thought.”
Even though Theo’s hands aren’t physically on my pussy anymore, it sure feels like they are. Like his tongue flicks on my clit and he’s inside me, stretching my walls, maddening me from the inside out.
“All right.” The sound of the wheels of his chair comes first, a foil tearing second. “I’m going to start with the vaginal exam.”
My gasp sounds more like a hiccup. My muscles vibrate and my core winds tight in anticipation. I’m willing, ready, eager. Also apprehensive about how he’ll do the checkup.
He might hurt me. I might enjoy it. I might squirm from it.
The idea of coming while he inflicts pain scares me more than anything, and I scoot my butt back involuntarily.
“Prue.” Theo grabs my thigh in a punishing grip, his fingers burrowing into me, marking me, as he pulls me toward him. “Ass in place so the doctor can see you. I’d hate to have to spank that beautiful pussy to keep you in line.”
“Sorry.” The whimper in my voice is very unlike me. “I’m so sorry. I won’t do it again.”
