“Good. Very good.” Sloan pulled away and noted something down on a thick pad. “I need to set up the monitors, can you please press another finger inside her.”
“Certainly.”
Oh, no. No, no. She wouldn’t last. She couldn’t.
Sloan leaned in to whisper in her ear. “No coming without permission, darlin’. Or you can bet your next spanking won’t be as fun as the last.”
She tried to concentrate on something, anything else other than James’s finger pushing deep inside her. She was already so turned on, her skin felt so sensitive, almost raw. Sloan placed a soft clamp around her finger. It was attached to a machine that monitored her pulse.
“Her pulse rate is high,” Sloan commented.
“Is that a bad thing?” James asked.
“Not during this examination, although we’ll keep an eye on it.” He placed the cuff for the blood pressure monitor on her arm. It tightened then beeped.
“Slightly high blood pressure, it’s just as well you brought her in.”
“Thank you for taking care of her, doctor.” James looked down at her before swirling his finger around her clit. She groaned, her hips coming off the table.
Sloan appeared in her vision, frowning down at her. “Could you please repeat what you just did?”
“Certainly.”
He circled her clit again. Then flicked it. Circled it. Over and over. Around and around. Back and forth. She thrashed her head from side to side as she was submerged in pleasure. She was close to begging, her heart racing, her skin coated in sweat.
Then he drew his finger away.
“Noooo,” she cried out.
“I’m going to have to examine her more closely to see what’s going on,” Sloan stated.
Shit. How the hell was she going to stop herself from coming? They were killing her.
“Perhaps you could put the nipple clamps on,” Sloan suggested. “Not too hard, we don’t want to overstimulate her.”
She was pretty certain that ship had sailed.
James couldn’t believe he was here. It was surreal. Seeing Kinley laid out on the table, completely at their mercy, felt like a dream. Her skin glistening, her nipples red and hard, her pussy so wet and slick. He couldn’t resist bringing the fingers that had been inside her to his mouth. Delicious.
“How does she taste?” Sloan asked.
“Addictive.”
The other man grinned then resumed his role. James had never done much medical play before. He’d never seen the point. But this . . . this was fun.
Of course, Kinley and Sloan made it special. He still couldn’t believe he’d been invited into their relationship. He wasn’t going to do anything to fuck it up. Even if he had to curtail his need to control everything. He’d never make them regret this. He was going to do this differently.
“James,” Sloan said in a low voice. “You okay?”
He blinked and noticed that both Kinley and Sloan were watching him carefully.
He smiled. “Better than all right, I’m perfect. And so is our sub.”
“I like the sound of that,” Kinley whispered.
“Me too,” Sloan added. Then he pulled himself back into his role as he held up a speculum. “Now to conduct the next part of the examination. I thought we’d need lubricant; however, it looks like we won’t with all the honey the patient is producing herself.”
James watched as Kinley flushed red. He leaned in to reassure her. “You look so beautiful, it’s taking all my control not to just take you right now.” Her eyes widened, and then she smiled up at him, looking more relaxed.