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)
"D-Doctor?"
"What is it?"
I point at his unbelievably huge boner. "What's that?"
His gaze dips down. "Ah, that?" He glances back up at me and says easily, "It's the instrument I was telling you about."
Instrument, huh?
I am just dying to be sarcastic right now.
Dr. Somebody rubs his jaw. "You don't look too convinced."
"Oh, it's not that," I hurriedly deny. "It's just that I'm wondering...what kind of instrument it is?"
"Mm."
It's that sexy little sound he makes again, and heat unfurls in my belly.
"Rather than explain what it is...would you like to see it instead?"
Do I?
Should I?
Oh, come on, Leah Raptis, stop fooling yourself.
I've been dying to see his cock from day one, and since Temptation is not the type to lie—-
"May I, Doctor?"
I see his cock twitch violently under his towel as soon as the words are out, and my pussy throbs just as desperately in response.
"Of course, Temptation."
The lust in his voice sets my body on fire, and my labia majoria begins to thicken.
"But first, we'll need you to change into your hospital gown."
He leads me down the hall until we reach the master's bedroom with its giant-sized bed and an equally spacious en-suite.
"If you'd like to freshen up, there are toiletries and fresh towels available for your use."
"Thank you, Doctor."
I step inside the en-suite, but as soon as I've locked the door behind me—-
Oh my God.
My knees knock hard against each other, and I have to quickly grip the rounded edge of the marble countertop when I start swaying alarmingly on my feet.
It's really happening.
This is really it.
And come tomorrow morning, I will no longer be a virgin.
I look around in a daze, and that's when I see a beautifully wrapped box with my name on the card and SFI's logo printed on the packaging. My fingers tremble as I unwrap it, and when I finally see what's inside—-
Oh, c'mon now.
Why does everything SFI wants me to use have to be freaking transparent?
Dr. Somebody knocks on the door. "Everything okay in there?"
"Um, yes." No. Hell, no!
I close my eyes.
You can do this, Leah.
I change out of my clothes, put on the hospital gown, and speed-whisper Hail Mary under my breath before finally walking back into the bedroom.
Dr. Somebody stiffens when he sees me, and so does his...instrument.
Oh my.
Will that thing ever stop growing?
Eighteen
Adam had promised himself he would take things slowly with Temptation. But his noble intentions went straight out of the window as soon as he saw her come out of the en suite. She was pink from head to toe in embarrassment, and this was made all the more obvious since she had on a see-through hospital gown...sans her underwear.
Shy and bold as always, his Temptation was, and he just fucking wanted her all the more because of this.
"Come take a seat, Temptation."
She did as asked without a word, and Adam couldn't help staring at the way her sweet, small tits bounced delicately with every step she took.
God, she was so fucking hot, he just knew he had to be very careful not to lose control.
Dark eyes lifted to his as soon as she was seated, and Adam moved forward until his proudly jutting cock was just scant inches away from her parted lips.
He saw her gulp at the way his cock was just going fucking wild under his towel, and Adam had to stifle the urge to grip her hair so he could bury his cock inside her mouth.
Fucking control yourself, Adam Al-Masri.
The time would come when she would please him in such a way, but in the meantime...
"How are you feeling right now?"
Adam deliberately kept his tone clinical, and just as expected, the sound effectively reminded her that they each had roles to play, and the rigid set of her shoulders gradually eased.
"I'm fine, Doctor."
"Not nervous?"
"Just a little."
"Then perhaps...you've changed your mind about seeing the instrument I'm to use for your treatment?"
Adam almost smiled at how quickly she shook her head at this.
"Are you sure?"
"Yes, Doctor."
Ah, fuck.
The way she was looking up at him told Adam that she knew perfectly well what it did to him every time she breathed those words out like that.
She knew it would drive him crazy.
The innocent hunger in her eyes pretty much told him that.
But since she had still gone ahead and played with fire—-
Tease me one more time, my pretty, and you'll get what you're asking for.
Adam's gaze narrowed down at her. "Take off my towel then."
He saw her swallow hard, but the look in her eyes was a mixture of fear and growing desire.
"If you don't do as I say, then I might not be able to proceed with the treatment."
A few seconds passed...
And then she was finally reaching up for his towel.
Her fingers brushed against his skin, and the muscles in his belly contracted.
Fuck.
He heard her gasp as his towel fell to the floor.