Page 6 of Yes, Doctor
He pressed his finger to her anus and waited until she relaxed it and allowed him in.
She gave a wanton whimper.
He slid his finger slowly in and out, watching her face contorting with a mixture of pleasure and discomfort.“Is it embarrassing to have your ass finger-fucked by your doctor, Chloe?”
She moaned louder, both a protest and encouragement.
“Have you ever had anal sex, Chloe?”
“No,” she gasped.
“No?Why not?Do you think it would be unpleasurable?”
“Um...no!Wait—yes?”
He chuckled.“Are you getting confused?”He applied more lube and picked up the pace, plunging in and out of her.
“Oh God…” she moaned.“No...no...no…oh God.”
He shoved his thumb in her pussy and rocked back and forth between the two, sliding deep into her anal cavity, then to the hilt of his thumb.
“Oh please, oh please, oh please, oh please…” her fingers balled into fists in the paper covering on the exam table and she tore chunks off, gritting her teeth.“Ahhhhh!”she screamed through clenched jaws as her vaginal walls contracted around his thumb and he pounded his digits into both holes at once.
She rolled her head to the side, sobbing with the release.
He eased his fingers out and wiped the lube off her with a towel.“Very good, Chloe.You did so well with your first pelvic exam,” he told her as he helped ease her heels from the stirrups.“Now, I may need to see you back here sooner than one year.I may need to repeat this fairly often, in fact,” he ad libbed.
He hoped she would want to play again and not be embarrassed about what had passed between them.
She moaned softly.He pulled off his gloves and threw them in the trash, eager to touch her skin.Sliding his hands up her legs, he caressed her, soothing away the post-climactic trembling.She tried to roll onto her side, but instead he lifted her to sit and wrapped his arms around her, holding her head against his chest and stroking her back.
When she lifted her face, the shy vulnerability he saw there surprised him.Cradling her chin, he lowered his head and nibbled at her lips.She closed her eyes and arched into him, lifting her mouth to his, responding with sweet little kisses.He smiled against her mouth.
When he drew away, he spun his hands around her breasts, twiddling her erect nipples.“We do need to have a talk, though.”
She tensed.“Okay.”
“What’s the deal with the smoking?”
“Look,” she explained, her words coming out in a rush.“I only smoke when I drink.And just a couple cigarettes, but I had this pack in my purse from last weekend, and...I just wanted one.”
“Okay,” he said evenly.“After you get dressed, you’re going to bring me what’s left in the pack.We don’t allow smoking anywhere here on the premises, and you know that.But worse, I’m quite certain you’re aware of the highly addictive quality of tobacco, as well as the health risks you undertake when smoking.”
“Yes, doctor,” she said meekly, her submissive tone going straight to his aching cock.
He picked up her chin and held it, peering into her eyes.“I want you to quit.Not even when you’re drinking.”
She hesitated.
He raised his eyebrows.“Or are you a smoker?Too addicted to give it up?”
“No!”she snapped impatiently.“I can quit.Okay, okay, I’ll quit.”
“Promise?”he asked.
She nodded.
“Look me in the eye and swear it.”
