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)
"You're too big, Doctor!"
"I know," he purrs back, and all I can do is choke back a laugh...since I'm still in the process of impalement, and I'm starting to wonder just how long he is and how long this will take.
Darkness has made time impossible to track, and I'm not sure if it's good or bad that it feels like I've been lowering myself on his cock since forever.
Does this mean he really is thirteen inches long?
The thought makes me dig my nails deep into his back, but this only makes him chuckle in the dark.
"What's wrong, Temptation?"
"It doesn't feel like this is ever going to end," I whimper. I can feel his cock throbbing against my inner walls, but I can also sense that not everything of him is inside of me yet.
"Would you like me to help you?"
"Please, Doc——oh God!"
I haven't even stopped speaking when he pulls me all the way down...but somehow manages to stop just as his cock reaches my hymen.
"Your turn," he croons.
Oh God, seriously?
It's like asking someone to take the final killing blow that would end themselves.
But when seconds pass, and he remains absolutely still—-
God, oh God.
I take a deep breath and just...do it.
Oh God, it hurts.
A sob rushes out of my throat as his cock surges all the way inside of me, and I hear him hiss just as his hands around my waist tighten.
"The treatment has begun."
I can't help laughing this time, and I can also feel him smiling in the dark.
"Does it still hurt?"
"It hurts like—-" I almost say 'hell' when I remember that I, too, have a role to play. "—-heck."
"I'm sorry to hear that."
Really?
"But I'm afraid I'll need to get the, er, instrument moving—-"
Knew it.
"—-as time is still of the essence."
Does that mean he's going to start moving right now?
"Wait, Doc—-"
Oh God, he's already lifting me off his cock, I mean instrument, and panic flares inside of me. It really does still hurt like hell, and won't it hurt even more if he starts moving now?
"Wait, please—-"
But it's already too late.
He's already pulling me back down, and all I can do is moan because yes, oh God yes, the treatment has begun, and while the pain still makes me faint, there's also pleasure swelling from his every thrust, and God, oh God—-
Who knew doctors could fuck so, so unbelievably good like this?
Or maybe I should've expected this, since no one knows the human body better than doctors do?
Oh God, I really don't know, and honestly, I really don't care either.
All I know right now is that the way he's fucking me with his cock, which really does feel like thirteen freaking inches long, is making me feel impossibly delirious, and with only just a couple of thrusts he already has me clawing his back and riding his "instrument" like a cowgirl while I chant his two favorite words over and over and over.
"Yes, Doctor, yes, yes, oh God, yes, Doctor!"
I hear him groan just before he completely takes over, and my head starts to spin as he has me bouncing up and down harder and faster on his rigid member.
A part of me is still reeling from the fact that it's just my first time, and we're already fucking so wildly like this.
If this is how he is with a virgin, then how much rougher can he get once—-
RIIIIIIIIIIING.
Did I just imagine that?
RIIIIIIIIIIING.
Doctor Somebody groans. "Fuck, that's my work phone. I need to answer it."
Seriously?
But he's already pulling out of me, and I can only bite back a cry of protest as he removes me from his lap before getting back to his feet.
I want him so, so bad, it takes everything not to writhe and moan as I watch him retrieve his phone from the bedside drawer.
Hurry, please, please—-
He walks back to me with his phone in hand, and before I can figure out what he's doing—-
Aaah!
I fall flat on my back as he yanks me to the edge of the bed, and his cock surges back into my sobbing pussy.
"Oh my Go—-"
A hand clamps over my mouth just as he starts thrusting in and out of me.
"Don't make any noise," Dr. Somebody warns, "and keep still."
What?
I hear him answer his call just as he frees my mouth. "What is it?"
Oh God, I can't do this.
"Subacute subdural hematoma, isn't it?"
I can't, I just can't.
If he wants me to stay still and not make any noise, then he shouldn't have talked shop in my hearing.
"And what did they say when you mentioned craniotomy?"
Well, that does it then.
My hips starts moving on its own, and I can't help pulling him down so I can rub my breasts against his chest.
Aaaaah.
It feels unbelievably good when my nipples scrape against his muscles, and my legs wrap around his waist as I start grinding my pussy against his cock.