But the big man didn’t let on. Instead, he unscrewed the cap of the lube and gently squeezed a dollop into one big palm.
“Sweetheart,” he said, eyes roaming to my face and taking in the flushed cheeks and heavy breathing. “Pull your panties to the side for me, will you? I can’t do anything with that fabric in the way.”
By now, my lungs seriously lacked oxygen, but I made myself obey. Small fingers crept down to my crotch and edged the cotton from my pussy, revealing puffy lips and a clit so big that it poked out from between my folds. My entire slit was wet, betraying my arousal.
“Oh god!” I cried out, so embarrassed. This wasn’t supposed to happen!
But Dr. Roman moved so fast that there was no time to think. Instantly, one big finger touched my clit, rubbing it ever so lightly.
“Relax,” he murmured, eyes fixed on my pulsing slit. “You look fine on the outside, but let me check the inside okay?”
I moaned, tilting my head back. Oh god, was this really happening? Was I really sitting in my doctor’s office, legs spread with my panties askew, letting him touch my sensitive nub? But this wasn’t a figment of my imagination, and as my eyes drifted shut, the circles on my clit increased in pressure.
“That’s right,” he growled deep in his chest. “Relax sweetheart. This is warming lube so it’s not going to be cold.”
And suddenly, I felt it. He spread a bit of the jelly onto my folds, massaging it into my sweetest spot.
“Oh!” was my excited gasp. “Oh god!”
Dr. Roman’s eyes didn’t even flicker.
“Relax, sweetheart,” came that soothing murmur. “Enjoy it.”
My mind was whirling into heaven at this point with sparkles dancing before my eyes. Was this what it felt like to be on Cloud Nine? My pussy had never felt this good before, the ache in my pelvis so arousing. My clit throbbed as Chase rubbed it more before giving it a stiff pinch.
“Unh!” was my breathless yelp. “Oooh!”
“Oh is right, honey,” he said soothingly. “But I haven’t gotten a look inside yet. Can you help me?” he asked. “Can you pull your folds apart and show me what you have inside? I’ll be able to diagnose you that much easier.”
My cheeks flushed even as I moaned involuntarily again. It just felt so good to be here with the doctor like this, his blue gaze eating up every inch of my steaming flesh.
“What do you mean?” I panted. “What do you want me to do?”
His eyes gleamed again.
“Reach two of your fingers down, and place them on each side of your pussy,” he coaxed. “That’s it. Now pull yourself apart and show me your insides.”
I did as he asked, leaning back and spreading my legs further during the examination. Sure enough, my flower blossomed as I spread my cunt lips for him, showing him the pulsing red channel inside.
“Like this?” was my breathless murmur. “Is this what you wanted to see?”
But suddenly, my breath caught because Dr. Roman’s jacket had fallen away, and I saw what was underneath. His blue scrubs were loose but they couldn’t disguise the monster within. Because the man’s cock was so huge and stiff that it wrapped around his waist, the coil hard, hot and heavy. My mouth watered, dying to taste.
But suddenly, reality crashed down on me. What in the world was I doing? I was spreadeagle on a chair with a man I’d only met an hour ago! I was letting him touch me intimately, pulling apart my folds for his gaze like an experienced whore.
“Oh my god!” I squealed, sitting up abruptly, my feet landing on the ground. “Oh shit! I have to go! I can’t do this!”
And with that, I grabbed my bag and dashed from his office, brown curls wild and tousled, still breathing heavily from the unexpected exam. I dashed through the waiting area, surprised faces snapping up as I scurried out, refusing to meet anyone’s eyes.
“Connie!” called Ashley behind me. “Is everything okay? Are you infertile? Oh my god, that’s it, isn’t it? Wait for me!”
But I ran to the elevator and pushed the down button before my friend could jump into the metal cell with me. Because I didn’t want to talk. It wasn’t that I was infertile or anything related to a medical condition. It was that my ovaries were churning, pussy desperately wet for the man who’d touched me so intimately … and all I wanted was more.
CHAPTER FOUR
Chase
Fuck. I screwed up. Connie had been so sweet and innocent, and I went too fast.
I should have known because everything about the girl pointed to her inexperience. The fact that she’d said she’d “been” with two guys, but they’d been unable to get it up. The way she was so embarrassed, those cheeks flushing pink even as her delighted moans rang in my ears.