"Y-Yes..."
"And these affected your vaginal area?"
"Y-Yes."
"You sound embarrassed," Adam purred.
"Um..."
"Please don't be. Everything I'm asking of you, I do so in a strictly professional basis. You believe me on this, don't you, Temptation?"
"Yes, Doctor."
There was just nothing like those two words that made his cock ache like it had been starved for pussy for years, and Adam could actually feel pre-cum coating the head of his dick at the sound.
"I'd like to know more about the swelling you mentioned.Was this something you simply felt?"
"Yes."
"So you didn't actually look at yourself in the mirror to see which part of you was swollen?"
She croaked out a 'no', and Adam could tell that his question had embarrassed her again.
Mm.
Did that mean she had never looked at her pussy in the mirror before?
"What about the discomfort?" Adam probed. "Can you elaborate more on this?"
"I'm...I'm not sure how."
"Did the discomfort make you ache?"
"Y-Yes."
"Did it make you feel hot?"
"Yes."
"Did it make you want to...writhe?"
(Oh God)
His "patient" had done her best to muffle the words, but he heard it all the same, and Adam could only clench and unclench his fist as he struggled to maintain his own control.
"Did it, Temptation?"
"Yes."
She choked the word out, but this only made him imagine how it would sound if she were to choke for some other, bigger, and harder reason...like his cock.
Control yourself, Adam Al-Masri.
"So..." Adam shifted in his seat again, but it didn't make his pants feel any less tight. "Going back to these symptoms of yours—-do you recall when they first started?"
"Um..."
Adam could imagine her biting her lip, and fuck if this didn't make him want to bite it as well.