His fingers are suddenly stroking my folds, and a moan slips past my lips.
"You're leaking again, Temptation."
"I...I..."
"Does this mean you're experiencing the same discomfort again?"
"Yes," I whimper out.
"I'm sorry to hear that."
I don't think even someone as innocent as Temptation is going to buy that, not with that wicked glitter in his eyes.
"I think there's something I can do to ease your discomfort," Dr. Somebody suggests, "but I'll need to probe further. May I?"
"Y-Yes."
The word is barely out of my mouth when I feel him slowly pushing one finger inside of my pussy, and...ooooooooooh.
So this was what he meant by 'probing', and all I can do is writhe when moisture starts coating my thickening folds.
"I'll need to probe deeper..."
Another whimper escapes me as his finger thrusts deeper into my cunt
"Mm."
Will I sound like a masochist...if I say I just love how he's still able to sound convincingly contemplative even when he's fucking my pussy with his finger?
"I think I feel something..."
His finger traces the wall of my pussy, and I nearly buckle off the bed.
"This requires further probing..."
And there goes a second finger inside of my pussy, and I start seeing stars.
"How are you feeling right now?"
"Stuffed," I gasp out, since it's true.
"And what about now..."
A gasp spills past my lips as his fingers plunge knuckle-deep into my pussy.
"Oh God."
"Should I repeat this kind of...probe?"
"Oh God—-yeeeeees!"
The stars I've been seeing turn into an entire galaxy as Dr. Somebody finger-fucks me into an orgasm that ripples endlessly through my body. Pleasure starts gushing out of me, but his fingers continue thrusting in and out of me, and all I can do is cry out again and again until I lose track of time.
I'm not sure if I actually ended up dozing off after that.
All I know is that I'm wearing my bra again when Dr. Somebody wakes me up.
"I'm sorry, Temptation."