Jennifer Kacey (2 page)

Ping.

Moving to check the text seemed hard to do with Zeke touching her.

“Aren’t you going to see what she said?”

Opening eyes she didn’t know she’d closed, she blinked up at Zeke.

He still wore an innocent expression and said nothing.

“I’m having a bit of a hard time concentrating on anything but you.”

“Me?” He pulled his hand out from under the covers, licked two fingers, fed them back under the covers and continued his delicious exploration of her sensitive folds. “Why me?”

Her breath caught in her chest as his fingers probed lower at the tight ring of her ass. “You,” she whimpered. “You’re playing with my holes.”

“Hmm.” His expression changed to thoughtful as he looked at the comforter covering her body. “I can’t see any holes. Definitely seems a bit wet beneath the covers though. I think maybe I should take a closer look. But you should check your phone. You don’t want to be rude to your friend, now, do you?” Moving the covers aside, he slid her legs farther apart to make room for his wide shoulders to fit between them. “Very wet. Nothing my tongue can’t handle. Carry on.”

Zeke between her thighs, his fingers holding the lips of her pussy open so he could tongue her clit, was one of the hottest things she’d ever seen.

It took all of her concentration to pick up her phone and read the text.

Sexiest pussy ever. Can’t wait to be able to come back and have a real sleepover next time. Say hi to Zeke for me. I’m gonna crash. Night! Morning! Whatever… Zzzz…

Claudia was an awesome and sexy friend to have. Thankfulness washed up through her as sensation speared up from her clit. It wasn’t going to take her long to come. Sexting with Claudia had definitely already pushed her closer to the edge.

She sent back her goodnights and let her phone drop beside her on the bed. Heat spread out from where Zeke touched her pussy and heated her blood. Her desire. Her need for him.

One of his thick digits invaded her sex. He pushed in deep, rubbing her G-spot a handful of times before he almost pulled free again.

Leaning over the mound of her sex, he flicked his tongue back and forth across the hood of her clit. Again and again, he teased her with the notion that he was close but still not close enough.

The phone beside her vibrated and the screen lit up. She jolted a bit, since she hadn’t been expecting it.

Zeke lifted his head. “Claudia?”

“Don’t think so. Don’t know what that was, actually.” Brushing her thumb across the screen again, she had to focus to read the words as Zeke bent to her pussy again. “Ugh.”

“Ugh what?”

“It was a reminder for tomorrow. I have a doctor appointment. Ugh again.”

“Why is that an ugh?” He lifted his head again and snared her gaze with his. “Something going on I need to know about?”

Aslan palmed his cheek and smiled. “Nothing like that. I’d never keep something like that from you. Ever.”

“Good.” He licked her again. “Then what’s happening tomorrow?”

“My annual checkup. Physical. Whatever. It’s tomorrow, right after lunch. That’s gonna put me even more behind schedule. Great. Just what I needed right now. And I have to be naked. Good thing I accidentally scheduled my wax appointment a bit early, so my pussy’s all cute.”

“You’re pussy’s always cute. But what kind of checkup necessitates this pretty pussy being on display?” He fitted another finger to her slick entrance and filled her again.

Aslan inhaled and held her breath for a second. “Annual gyno exam with my checkup. I’ll get everything done in one fell swoop, since I rarely have to go to the doctor.”

“Sounds wise.” His head dropped to the top of her mound again and he bit her gently. “I do, oh so, love your intelligence.”

“And here I thought it was my ability to control my gag reflex.”

“Mmm… I could give you a very thorough exam.” He sucked her clit into his mouth and dipped a finger inside her ass. “Very. Thorough.” He punctuated each word with a lick and she shivered, clutching her phone tight in a hand.

“I use to fantasize about that when I was a kid. A teenager.”

“What? Playing doctor? That sounds dirty and your pussy just soaked my hand. Fuck, that’s hot.”

Aslan silenced her phone and set it on the nightstand beside her. “Haven’t thought about it in years. Probably has something to do with the fact that my doctor is a woman in her sixties.”

“Well, your pussy very much likes the idea. What a dirty girl you are.”

Heat filled her cheeks and they felt warm to her. Embarrassment, maybe?

“Hold your pussy lips open for me. Both sides. Just like that.”

“Oh, God.”

“Like your slit exposed? Like feeling vulnerable as I fill your holes?” He licked both fingers and then slid them inside her pussy and ass at the same time.

A bite of pain morphed into delicious pleasure as she curled her toes.

She bit her lip, unable to process the words to answer. “Mmmm…” was all she could come up with. His mouth stole any cognitive thought and tossed it aside.

“Love you dirty. And mine.” He settled his lips around her clit again and licked her in a rhythm she could no longer ignore.

“I’m gonna come,” she whispered as she dug her heels into the mattress. No clue why she said it. Zeke could always tell when she was there. It was more than just a simple admission of her orgasm barreling closer to her.

She said it in surprise.

Partly, it was being able to come so easily with Zeke. He knew her. He simply…knew her. Always had. But the other part—the filthy part of her—was coming before she realized she was already there, because of the simple thought of really playing doctor with Zeke.

She bucked against his mouth, unable to contain her convulsing abdomen as he held her down.

Strapped down.

Being examined.

Probed.

At his mercy.

Groaning was inevitable as her pussy and ass locked down on his invading fingers, while he continued to fuck her with them as she came.

She bit her lip and her head thrashed back and forth. She tried to process the far from innocent fantasy forming in her head.

The iron headboard behind her called to her to hold onto it. Releasing the lips of her sex, she grabbed the metal bars behind her and moaned again when Zeke pulled his fingers free and licked her from her ass hole to her clit.

“So delicious,” he whispered against her pussy. “I’m gonna clean up real quick. You completely soaked my hand you dirty girl. Don’t go anywhere.” He was already off the bed before she could even let go of the metal she had a death grip on.

“Are you kidding?” she called after him. “You left me a puddle of orgasmic bliss. I couldn’t move if I wanted to.”

“Good.” He turned the water on and Aslan closed her eyes.

Thighs wide, naked, exposed. Pleasure still raced beneath her skin as she slowly caught her breath.

She came to again when Zeke gently covered her up with the comforter. “Oh my gosh, you wrecked me with that orgasm.” She yawned as he turned out the light. “I came so hard.”

He moved onto the bed and pulled her close, until both of them were on their sides this time. “So hot. Dirty. Love it when we find new things to explore together.”

She moved up a tiny bit and he scooted down.

Lined up perfectly, he slid inside her. Several thrusts and he was buried to the hilt within her slick channel.

“You’re so wet,” he mumbled through gritted teeth.

“You’re so hard,” she sighed. “So deliciously hard.”

Two handfuls of thrusts later, as warmth filled her core again, Zeke slowed and then stopped. He pulled her a bit tighter against his chest and relaxed. His shaft inside her definitely did not get the “relax” memo.

“Umm…why did you stop?” she asked. Rotating her shoulders a bit, she was able to glance back at him. The light from the moon only illuminated a tiny piece of his face but that was enough to see the laugh lines at the corner of his eyes when he smiled.

“Because you need your sleep.”

Nothing else came, so she prompted, “And?”

He tugged her even closer and his cock jerked inside her. “And I like the idea of you falling asleep on my cock and me getting hard again while I’m inside you. Fucking you in your sleep.”

Aslan sighed and snuggled into her pillow and against Zeke. “Luckiest girl ever. Night, my Zeke.”

“Night, my beautiful wife.” He kissed her shoulder and her head, then palmed her naked breast.

Moving her feet beside his, their bodies shifted against each other and her pussy fluttered around his still very hard shaft.

Sleep called to her and she couldn’t fight it any longer.

“Aslan?” Zeke whispered behind her.

“Hmm?” is all she got out. She was not really certain if she was asleep or awake.

“The doctor will see you now.”

Aslan opened her eyes and she sucked in a sharp breath.

Zeke no longer slept behind her.

They were no longer even in their bedroom and he was nowhere to be found.

She sat in her doctor’s office waiting room, surrounded by other people. Women, children and a few other men.

The room was the same that she was used to, but it was also much different. The room’s colors were muted around the edges, no matter where she looked, and all of the faces were hazy. An older woman sat next to her and Aslan was going to ask her a question when a door opened.

“Aslan Smythe?”

Looking up again, Aslan spotted a woman across the room calling her name. Even her face seemed misted over. She just couldn’t make out her features.

She glance around again. Focusing on their facial features seemed impossible. For some reason, it reminded Aslan of Charlie Brown’s mom in
Peanuts
.

“Aslan,” the woman called again. “The doctor will see you now.”

She stood and made her way toward the woman in scrubs. Aslan didn’t remember telling her body to move but buoyancy filled her until she floated through the door the nurse held open for her.

“This way,” the woman called and led her down a hallway. They walked past lots of closed doors with brightly-colored folders hanging on them.

“Nice day, today,” the nurse commented and gestured for her to step on a scale.

She went to put her purse down but noticed she didn’t have it with her. Totally made sense, of course, so she just kicked off her flip-flops and stepped up.

The nurse took her temperature from her ear, then her oxygen level and heart rate from a tiny device she slipped on one of her fingers. After writing down Aslan’s weight, she said, “Let’s get you in a room and take the rest of your vitals.”

Aslan slipped on her flip-flops and walked after the woman, into the room at the very end of the first hallway.

On the counter sat everything for her annual exam. Speculum, swabs, vinyl gloves, lube and several tubes. On the exam table was a hospital gown.

The nurse moved the gown back toward the pillow at the other end and patted the front of the table. “Hop up here. Let me get your blood pressure and then I’ll get everything inputted into your chart.”

Stepping up onto the footstool part of the chair, Aslan took a seat. The other woman wrapped a cuff around her arm and pushed a little button on the side. The blue plastic inflated until she was certain it would cut off the circulation to her entire body. It beeped several times and then incrementally deflated.

Several seconds later, the nurse pulled off the cuff. As the Velcro ripped apart, she said, “One twenty over seventy six. You’re alive.” They both laughed and the nurse walked over to a computer station and started click-clacking at the keyboard. After a second or two, she instructed, “Okay, go ahead and get undressed and put the hospital gown on. The doctor will need everything off. He’ll be in to see you in just a second.”

“He?” Aslan asked.

“Mmhmm,” is all the nurse gave her in way of an answer. She pulled a long curtain around the door and then she was gone.

“A man?” Aslan whispered. She bit her lip and glanced at the items on the counter again. A man.

Slowly, she stood and removed her clothes. Piece by piece, she sank into the dirty thrill of the idea of a man’s hands touching her, examining her, probing her. Picturing Zeke as the doctor made her pussy throb.

She shivered as she laid her folded clothing on one of the chairs in the corner of the room. Slipping into the gown kicked her heart into high gear and she fumbled with getting it tied in a couple places in the back. Moisture slid along the lips of her sex and she wondered if she should be embarrassed by being so turned on.

Rainbow socks. She still wore rainbow thigh-high socks as she sat down on the paper-covered table, the thought of her making a wet spot on the paper flitted across her mind.

When a knock sounded on the door, Aslan’s heart jumped into her throat.

“Are you ready for me?” a familiar masculine voice filled the room as he entered. He closed the door behind himself and then temporarily pushed the curtain aside.

The faceless man stepped into the room and let the curtain fall closed behind him.

“What about the nurse?” Aslan mumbled as she took in the sexy man before her wearing gray scrubs. Talk about sexy. “Are you the doctor?” she added as he held a hand out to her. She took it and let him help her to her feet.

“I don’t really think we need the nurse for this, do you? And I am definitely your doctor for the day.”

“Where’s Dr. Mercu? Is she out sick?”

“She was called away to the hospital for something, so I’m filling in. That won’t be an issue, will it?” He stepped closer and whispered the last words in her ear. “I promise to be gentle.”

His warm hands touched her back as he reached around her.

Aslan sucked in his scent as she inhaled at his touch. “What are you doing?”

“Helping get your gown untied.” His fingers grazed her neck as he pulled all of her hair over one shoulder.

“Uhh…why do I need it untied?”

He undid the knot at the top of the gown and somehow stepped even closer to her to reach the knot at her waist. “The opening needs to go in the front so I have access to you.”