Total pages in book: 63
Estimated words: 62056 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 310(@200wpm)___ 248(@250wpm)___ 207(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 62056 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 310(@200wpm)___ 248(@250wpm)___ 207(@300wpm)
"Now that I have a good idea of the state of your vulva, I'll need you to confirm other things...by touch."
Just hearing him say the words make me feel embarrassed and horny, and oh, when I think of what he's about to ask me to touch—-
"Do you know what a clitoris is, Temptation?"
My heart pounds against my chest as I whisper 'yes'.
"And you know where to find it?"
"Yes, Doctor." Why is it so strangely liberating to say these words?
"And...have you ever touched it?"
"I..."
"The truth, Temptation."
My eyes squeeze shut as I make the most shameful admission. "I have. But never...directly."
"Why?"
The answer to that makes me squirm.
Do I really need to tell him?
But...
If I don't, wouldn't that mean I'm letting 'Leah' overrule Temptation?
A few more seconds pass before the words finally coming tumbling out of my mouth.
"I was shy."
"Of touching yourself?"
"Yes," I choke out.
"Why?"
"Because."
"Was someone watching you while you were doing it?"
I can only cut him off with a gasp. "No, of course not!"
"Or perhaps you've allowed someone to listen—-
"Doctor!"
"Then why were you feeling shy?"
Am I imagining things...or is that a hint of amusement I can hear from his voice?
My first thought is to snarl at him, but because I remember just in time that a girl like Temptation does not snarl—-
"Please don't laugh at me, Doctor."
I think...that's the first time in my life I've ever pouted, and I'm not sure what to feel about it.
"I apologize, Temptation. I wasn't laughing at you at all."
Ha!
Who's the one lying now?
"I know it's improper for me to admit to this—-"
Oh God.
His voice is all thick with lust again, and the sound has my pussy so, so wet I can feel moisture trickling down my thighs.
"But I actually found your explanation rather...adorable."
Adorable?
Real-life Leah would've hated being adorable, but Temptation?
The poor girl is just so sweet and dumb that she doesn't even realize it's indeed improper for a doctor to say such a thing to his patient. All she cares about is that this doctor with the world's sexiest voice is telling her she's adorable, and so all I hear myself say in the end—-
"Oh, Doctor. Really?"
The breathlessness of my tone makes me blush and squirm.
I can't believe I'm finding it so, so easy to play along like this, but at the same time I just don't want it to ever end.
"It's true, Temptation. I hope you don't mind me admitting this?"
"Why should I?"
"Because I'm your doctor, and you're my patient. Some would say that saying such a thing isn't right."
"But you're different, Doctor."
I can't help staring at my reflection as I utter the words with fake wide-eyed innocence...even as more wetness streaks down the inner side of my legs.
"Didn't you tell me that all you want is to make me feel better?"
"I did, yes," Doctor Somebody acknowledges.
"Then why should I doubt you?"
"Why indeed..."
The way he drawls the words out makes me blush, and my embarrassment only grows as I watch my cheeks turn pink through my reflection on the mirror.
"Well, Temptation...I do hope you mean that, since I'm about to ask you something that will likely make you feel shy again."
Liquid heat begins to pool between my thighs.
"I know of a certain treatment that I'd like you to try," he murmurs, "just to see if it's enough to alleviate your discomfort."
"O-Oh..."
"But once again..."
His voice lowers a notch, and even though it's the most subtle of changes, it's still more than enough to make me feel like he's this invisible presence all around me as he asks, "May I remind you about the need to follow my instructions to the letter? It's imperative that you do exactly as I say."
"I understand, Doctor." My tone comes out so perfectly meek, it almost has me believing I don't have a single rebellious bone in my body.
"Then let's start with your clit."
Oh God.
"I want you to slowly reach for it. Familiarize yourself with its shape. Its feel."
My hand starts to move, and my breath catches as I find that tiny, sensitive nub of flesh.
"Are you doing as I say?"
"Y-Yes, Doctor."
"And how does it feel, now that you're touching directly touching your clit?"
"It...feels small. And sensitive," I say almost inaudibly. "And soft."
"Just soft?"
"And hard," I choke out. "It's soft and hard at the same time."
"Are you feeling shy again?"
My sexy, mysterious doctor is purring, and I can't get enough of it.
"Yes, Doctor." I nearly moan the words out.
"Ah."
He makes me want him more and more every time he says that, and I'm starting to think he knows this.
"That means you're ready for your...treatment."
I'm dying to say 'yeah right' again, but since I'm still playing the role of sweet, simple Temptation—-
"I'm so happy to hear that, Doctor."
"I'm sure you are."
The words have me torn between snarling and squirming, but everything ceases to matter once I hear him say—-
"Start rubbing your clitoris."
Oh God.