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I raised one eyebrow and gave Cole a saucy grin. "Mercy?" I repeated.

"On your knees," Cole ordered, but his tone was gentle.

I did as he bid and lowered myself to the wood floor in front of him. Cole spread his knees so I could move in between.

"Before she begins, I want to assess how wet her pussy is," Doctor Graham said to Cole. "She should begin to drip copiously while sucking your cock if she's going to come because her body will want a cock in her pussy. She might come from her new oral fixation, but her pussy doesn't want that. It wants a cock. If it doesn't get filled, it may not become wet, and that's not good. So if she doesn't get wet while you fuck her mouth, we might need to consider a dildo on a harness for her to wear so she doesn't get too dry."

My mouth fell open. Too dry? I was never dry. The back of my skirts were always damp by the end of the day, whether from my own arousal or Cole's seed.

"I'm...I'm always wet," I told the doctor, hoping to avoid the harness he spoke of.

He tilted his head to the side. "I'll be the judge of that. Up on your hands and knees. Cole, lift up the back of her skirt so I can see her pussy while you fuck her mouth."

I leaned forward onto my hands and Cole moved to bunch up my skirt and lift it up onto my back.

"Spread your knees, Tessa," the doctor demanded.

I looked up at Cole from my position on the ground. He nodded and I complied. I felt the cool air on my wet pussy lips and moved my legs a little further apart. "Good girl," he crooned, opening his pants and pulling his cock out. "Show him how wet you get."

I heard movement behind me and I glanced over my shoulder. Doctor Graham had squatted down behind me and was gazing at my bare pussy. "She likes this, Cole. You're right. She's very wet."

"Put it in your mouth, darlin'," he told me. "Swallow me down."

I worked his cock as he'd trained me, letting the feel of him in my mouth take over. I wanted to show Doctor Graham how I could make Cole come, how I could swallow all his seed. I wanted to do a good job for Cole.

I let the feelings of need wash over me as the conversation between Cole and the doctor skipped right over my head. I sucked and licked and took him deep again and again. Time had no meaning, as I was lost in what I was doing as my body's need built to a crescendo and I came. I cried out as I did so, but Cole held my head all the way onto his cock so that my nose bumped his belly and my sounds of release were lost. He shifted his hips up once and came viciously down my throat. I swallowed convulsively to take it all.

Once Cole's cock began to soften, he released me. I pulled back, licked the still swollen tip completely clean, then rested my head on his thigh, sated and very satisfied.

"Very impressive, Tessa. You've no doubt made Cole very proud." Doctor Graham stood and went to the cabinet. "Her pussy's sopping wet, which is good. But since she can come just by mouth fucking, you need to monitor her pussy carefully to make sure that doesn't change. Be sure to fuck her there good and hard at least once a day. Even if she's this insatiable, let's get her fitted for a dildo with a harness just in case."

"Her pussy's lonely by the end of the day so I fuck her once we're in bed. You're always nice and wet for me, aren't you, darlin'?" Cole asked as he put himself back to rights.

"Oh, yes, Cole." I felt it now, my wetness seeping down my thighs.

"But I don't want any harm to come to her, Doc." He glanced down at me almost reverently. "She's too precious, so the harness is a good idea."

Precious? I was precious to him? He'd always told me when I pleased him, always said how proud he was of me, how beautiful I was. No one had called me precious before. It felt...amazing. Knowing this man cared about me, took care of my needs--all of my needs--and cherished me made my heart swell. He'd been right all along. If I pleased him, he pleasured me. It was more than just having an orgasm. If I pleased him as a person, as me, then my heart filled with joy. That was a completely different kind of pleasure that I now craved. I smiled brilliantly up at my husband.

"Stand here, Tessa, and hold up your skirt," Doctor Graham said.

As Cole helped me to my feet, the doctor produced a leather harness that had a strap down the middle with a dildo attached. The strap connected front and back to a belt around the waist. I lifted one foot, then the other and the center strap with the dildo was lifted between my thighs. I wasn't keen on a the apparatus, but if Cole felt it necessary, then I wasn't going to complain. He knew what was best. "Cole, work that into her."

Cole knelt beside me and worked the dildo up into my pussy as he kept his gaze on mine. I clenched down on the hardness that filled me and gasped, seeing the desire etched in every line of his face. The strap covered my clit and pressed against the plug in my ass as the doctor cinched the belt portion about my waist at my lower back.

Cole stood and they both looked at me. Assessed the harness. One with a heated, lusty gaze, the other impartial and practical. I felt very full and once again, very needy. I closed my eyes and squeezed my inner walls over and over. It felt so good.

"That looks like it fits well. If her pussy's ever dry, put this on her and her body will start getting wet from having the cock inside. The other option would be her special chair." Doctor Graham looked at Cole as they spoke.

"No," Cole replied. "She's not interested in it anymore. The dildo on it's too small for her and it's not portable. This is a better choice if she needs to be filled all day. Otherwise, I'll just fuck her pussy more often. You'd like that, wouldn't you, darlin'?"

The dildo within felt so good, but the ideas Cole was filling my head with were even better.

There was a knock on the door and Sam entered. "Ready?" he asked the doctor. "Oh, sorry. I didn't realize you weren't done."

"Almost," Cole said. "We're just getting Tessa sized for a harness. She's too wet right now to need it, but I don't want to worry that she'll get dry since she gets her mouth fucked more than her pussy." He ran a finger down my cheek, then kissed me. Looked me straight in the eye. "Are you wet?"

I nodded and shifted my hips.


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